The Cherished Wife

Winter's face immediately flushed red. "Maybe... we got the wrong room. She must be somewhere else!"

However, Xavier's expression darkened, becoming almost terrifying. He stared at the door with his fists clenched tightly. Even his eyes were bloodshot.

Frightened by Xavier's expression, Winter hurriedly said, "Xavier, let's check somewhere else!"

"It's your birthday, and this entire floor was reserved by me," Xavier growled through gritted teeth. "How could there be anyone else in here?" "But..."

Seeing that Xavier was about to push the door open, Winter quickly blocked his way. "Xavier, calm down. It might be a mistake. Don't do anything rash," she pleaded, noticing his expression growing more ominous. "Noelle isn't like that. She..." "Move aside!"

"Xavier, don't!" Winter insisted, grabbing his arm and shaking her head. "Xavier, please. Others are coming!"

looked up to see that most of the people from

glanced at Winter, who had turned pale and was shaking her

took a deep breath and whispered in his ear, "Don't act impulsively. Go calm

inside, you can't just barge in now. Think about

beginning to calm down, Winter

to the crowd. There was a subtle, cruel smile playing on her lips where he could not see. She then addressed Annie, "Annie, why did everyone come Annie gave

the hall, so we thought we'd come and see what

inside the room,

misunderstand. It's just a mix-up. My sister... My sister just

to come out, Ms. Shaw? It's your birthday, after all. It wouldn't be right for her not to be here," one of the

working. She wanted Noelle's scandalous behavior exposed in front of everyone as that would