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Chapter 839 Xavier’s Rescue

Zac gloated while unbuttoning his shirt. As he took off his clothes, Veronica soon lost the strength to even scream, overwhelmed and suffocated by disappointment and hopelessness. Not long after Zac took off his blazer and t-shirt, Veronica suddenly heard a loud thump that sounded like someone kicking the door. “Matt…”

Veronica tried to get the intruder’s attention, but her voice was so soft that Zac couldn’t even hear her. When the duo turned their attention to the door, they saw a silhouette in a black t-shirt and a pair of loose camo trousers. It turned out that Xavier had walked right through the door and was heading toward the bedroom.

“What brings you here—” Zac was stunned, but before he could finish his sentence, he was greeted by a powerful right hook into the face from Xavier. “What the f*ck! Are you asking for trouble?!”

when he saw the camera, even the veins on his forehead were popping. As he radiated a strong murderous aura, he clenched his fists

could complete his words, Xavier charged at him and landed a kick on the former’s face as hard as he could. The next moment, Zac was seen bleeding from his nose as he found himself on the verge of losing consciousness. Soon, he continued to take a beating from Xavier, who wouldn’t stop lecturing and cursing him at the same

her rescue, wondering what had brought him to her. Where is Matthew? Why did Xavier come instead of Matthew? Her

relief when he saw Veronica still clad. “Don’t worry. I’m going to get you out of here.” Although the man acted like a merciless fighter a few

Xavier turned around, Veronica glimpsed Zac and realized he was knocked out. At the sight of that, she couldn’t help but worry that Xavier might find himself in

showed up,” Xavier added. “I saw you and Iron Pillar when I was strolling around in the street earlier. So, I decided to follow the two of you out of curiosity, only to see him lured away by someone else to the backdoor. When I saw him surrounded by several skilled fighters, my intuition