Chapter 251 Henry looked lean, just like a delicate beauty. But at that moment, he exerted immense force, almost sufficient to crush the man’s wrist. Xavier was unprepared and felt a sharp pain come on his wrist. He looked at Henry with a frown and saw strong killing intent in his eyes. For a mere potted plant, his face was filled with vicious rage. Xavier shook off his hand, and he was perplexed. “It’s just a cactus. Is that necessary?”

He spoke loudly, and his face was still smiling. It was just that the smile did not have the slightest warmth.

Henry ignored him entirely, pushed his wheelchair, turned his back, and repositioned the cactus to a place with sunlight.

He still had blood on his hand, yet he reached out to fiddle with the white flowers on the cactus.

When the brilliant red blood dripped on the pure white petals, it shone under the sunlight with a demonic luster.

“Don’t touch others’ stuff as you like.”

Xavier looked at his back and didn’t say anything for a long time.

moody. He hadn’t felt anything before, but

treasure it. Those who don’t know will even think that Guinevere had just come to give it to you.” He slowly put away the teasing

Henry was in a wheelchair, everyone knew that

City who had more

when they worked together, and practically no one dared to mess

eccentric temper. He would not

might not necessarily invite him.

Weston was

just as quickly.

him away and shot him an indifferent

eyes swept across him and fixated on Henry. “Come in. I have something to discuss

tone, as though Henry was his

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