"Have you drugged her?"
No one could tell his emotions from his question because it was without any emotional fluctuations.
"No, I have not!" Cohen Miller's back felt inexplicably cold. He caught a trace of danger and hurriedly explained, "Miss Tracy was drunk and thought it was a taxi... So she climbed up to sleep."
He only gave her a blanket!
why would he drug her?
He didn't dare to do that!
"A taxi? Sleeping? You're quite bold." Xander Xavier muttered with unclear meaning. He turned around and looked at her again, with a little interest in his eyes. He said in a low voice, "You've been spoiled for too long, and you even forgot the basic sense of danger... Is it?"
It was like a compliment, but also like a threat.
He quietly looked at her, his deep eyes not carrying any sorrow or joy. He was just like a beast from hell, overlooking heaven's will.
Cohen Miller waited for a while and finally couldn't help reminding him, "Young Master, the hotel has been arranged. Miss Tracy is sleeping behind. Why don't you..."
"No." Before he finished her words, Xander Xavier had firmly refused. As he spoke, he took off his coat and threw it casually into the car. At the same time, he picked her up, bent down, and sat in the car. "... I will squeeze with her."
"Bang!"
The car door was slammed closed in an instant, and Cohen Miller, who was standing outside the car, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
***
It was still late at night in New York but there were still a few vehicles on the road.
Cohen Miller drove all the way to the hotel. The two people in the back seat were very quiet. It was so quiet that it made people feel strange.
Xander Xavier closed his eyes and rested. No one could guess what he was thinking; Tracy Smith was dragged over by him and placed on his lap.
When he came in from outside the car, the coldness on his body had not completely dissipated. Tracy Smith was dug out of the soft blanket, so it was uncomfortable for her to lie on his cold trousers! She frowned and sobbed twice. Her body pulled away unconsciously and fell down from his body little by little... She wanted to sleep in the blanket!
Xander Xavier did not move.
However, the moment her head left him, he suddenly reached out his hand and fiercely pulled her over. He heavily suppressed her... powerful and violent! He used this silent method to express his anger. He had settled his anger for six years!
"Go away... Don't press me..." Tracy Smith cursed in a low voice. She waved her little hand a few times and finally fell asleep.
The sweet smell of wine came out of her mouth and slowly seeped into his nose. Xander Xavier looked down at her and heard her unconsciously whispering, "You are truly something... You are even this drunk so late at night..."
As he spoke, Tracy's hand reached for Xavier and she tried to hug his waist.
Xander Xavier's face suddenly sank. Without thinking, he threw her aside and let her sleep in the corner of the back seat. Such an action while sleeping... Did she know who she was holding?
"How long will it take to get to the hotel?"