Passion 93
"Since you chose to be a celebrity, you should have known how much speculation you would have to endure." Xavier's voice was as cold as ice.
Daphne felt her heart grow cold. Xavier was a heartless stone.
"Xav, please stay with me for a while. I'm begging you."
However, Xavier exposed her intentions at once. I know my mother wants you to have my child. Don't even think about it."
Daphne was stunned. Xavier added, "The best thing you can do is to play your role well."
He left quickly after that. Daphne watched him leave. She could not understand why he was like that!
His father had flirted around so much, but he was completely immovable. Shannon wanted a grandchild so much, but Daphne had no chance of getting pregnant at all. Daphne called a doctor to take care of the wound on her hand.
After Xavier left Northsky Apartments, he called Mark. "How are things?"
"I've already arranged for the staff. I used the official method. We can probably bring the child back without you going over there!"
"What do you mean 'should'?" Xavier was displeased.
Mark answered carefully, "Claude seems to be on his guard. The number of people around the hospital has increased lately."
He continued, "Dealing with those people may take some time. We can't guarantee that Claude won't notice during this period." Xavier thought for a moment. "Arrange a flight to Asnea at once. I'll go and get him personally,
"Alright.
After hanging up, Xavier drove straight to the airport. If Daphne hadn't suddenly cut herself, he would've already been on the plane.
If he brought the child back, Yvette would have no reason to leave, and Shannon would stop pestering him for a grandchild.
It was late at night. There were four bodyguards guarding the VIP hospital room in Asnea. They paced back and forth, preventing strangers from approaching Noah's hospital room. Suddenly, all the lights in the hospital corridor were extinguished. Before they could react, a bunch of well-trained bodyguards in black covered their mouths and knocked them out before dragging them
away.
The entire process only took a minute. The security system of the hospital was damaged, and when
the lights came back on, Xavier had already carried the boy on the bed away.
They were in a presidential limousine. Xavier looked at the little boy on the bed. He wasn't sleeping" well, and he kept frowning.
Xavier raised a hand and felt his forehead. Noah opened his eyes slowly. His eyes were like jet-black. stones, and they looked exactly like Xavier's did.
When he saw Xavier, he did not panic at all. He looked right and left and realized that he was sleeping in a car. He didn't even have to think before he guessed that he had been kidnapped by Xavier. However, he did not show them what he was thinking. Instead, he looked confusedly at Xavier." Mister, where are you taking me?" He asked softly.
Mister? There was a flash of displeasure in Xavier's eyes. "Back home."
He did not think that it would be a problem to tell a child who was only three or four years old. Noah blinked, and his eyelashes fluttered. He looked sleepy.
"Mister, please take me back. Otherwise, Daddy will be angry."
"Daddy?" Xavier looked at Noah's pale little face and asked in a deep voice, "Who's your Daddy?"
There was a sly look in Noah's eyes. "Mister, Daddy's the most powerful man in these parts. Don't you know him? His name is Claude."
Xavier's expression immediately turned as dark as thunder.