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!"

of the people from the party had gathered

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

took a deep breath and whispered in his

can't just barge in now.

down, Winter squeezed his hand. "I'll go and talk

gave Xavier a reassuring look before turning to the crowd. There was a subtle, cruel smile playing on her lips where he could not see. She then addressed Annie, "Annie,

were just curious. The main guest isn't in the hall, so we thought we'd come and see what your important

scream echoed from inside the room, and everyone

just a mix-up.

your birthday, after all. It wouldn't be

wanted Noelle's scandalous behavior exposed in