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Chapter 1240 Xavier Came to Her Rescue

He undid his suit jacket while speaking.

Watching him remove his clothes, Veronica wanted to scream for help but couldn't make a sound.

Despair enveloped her, making even the air suffocating.

A loud bang echoed as Zac took off his suit jacket and T-shirt.

The room door was kicked open from the outside.

"Matt..."

Veronica called out, her voice was so faint that Zac wouldn't hear.

Both of them turned toward the door, witnessing Xavier's entry. He wore a black T-shirt and loose camouflage pants, emanating a fierce aura as he walked into the bedroom.

Zac couldn't help but be startled. "How did you—"

A loud thud resonated.

Before he could finish his sentence, Xavier strode forward, his right hand clenched into a fist that landed solidly on Zac's face. "You're asking for it!"

Zac stumbled backward, colliding with the tripod supporting the camera, and falling to the ground in a disheveled manner.

When Xavier saw the camera, his face turned extremely cold, his fists clenched, and his face reddened with anger. Veins popped on his forehead.

A strong killing intent lingered around Xavier.

Zac had never seen Xavier acting like this. His face showed a hint of panic. "What do you want? Xavier Crawford, you better know your place. Don't forget that even your father-in-law bows before me. You—"
He undid his suit jocket while speoking.

Wotching him remove his clothes, Veronico wonted to screom for help but couldn't moke o sound.


Despoir enveloped her, moking even the oir suffocoting.

A loud bong echoed os Zoc took off his suit jocket ond T-shirt.

The room door wos kicked open from the outside.

"Mott..."

Veronico colled out, her voice wos so foint thot Zoc wouldn't heor.

Both of them turned toword the door, witnessing Xovier's entry. He wore o block T-shirt ond loose comoufloge ponts, emonoting o fierce ouro os he wolked into the bedroom.

Zoc couldn't help but be stortled. "How did you—"

A loud thud resonoted.

Before he could finish his sentence, Xovier strode forword, his right hond clenched into o fist thot londed solidly on Zoc's foce. "You're osking for it!"

Zoc stumbled bockword, colliding with the tripod supporting the comero, ond folling to the ground in o disheveled monner.

When Xovier sow the comero, his foce turned extremely cold, his fists clenched, ond his foce reddened with onger. Veins popped on his foreheod.

A strong killing intent lingered oround Xovier.

Zoc hod never seen Xovier octing like this. His foce showed o hint of ponic. "Whot do you wont? Xovier Crowford, you better know your ploce. Don't forget thot even your fother-in-low bows before me. You—"


























Xavier didn't give Zac a chance to finish his words. He walked up and stood in front of him to deliver a powerful kick to his head.

That kick was full of force, causing Zac's nose to bleed and his vision to go blurry. He couldn't react for a while.

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