Chapter 75 The Driver Became Xavier
Grace took the phone, thinking that Angela had called the driver.
"Are you coming now?"
Xavier remained silent.
He glanced at the phone and verified that it was indeed Grace's call.
Listening to her voice, it seemed like she had been drinking too much.
"Where?"
"Just at the bar near the east gate of Skigeth University. I'm waiting for you."
How did Grace end up at Skigeth University, and why was she calling him?
The phone slid from her ear to her face, and Grace thought the driver had hung up.
She also didn't notice that the incoming call display was not Driver Master.
"Hello? Grace?" Xavier tightened his grip on the phone and called Grace's name again, but there was no response, only her breathing.
He could ignore this situation and simply hang up, continuing with his work.
However, Xavier stared at the documents in front of him and realized he couldn't concentrate on a single word.
There was noise on the other end of the phone, and Grace was now intoxicated. Nobody knew what could happen.
If there was any danger, Grace's call could be seen as a cry for help, and Xavier had the opportunity to save her.
But what if Grace was playing a trick to tempt him, intentionally getting drunk, deliberately calling him? Xavier frowned. This woman must have done it on purpose!
At the bar, Angela leaned on Grace and asked, "Grace, how long has it been? Why hasn't your driver arrived yet?"
Alcohol filled her brain, and the discomfort in her stomach came in waves. She regretted drinking so much.
"I don't know. Let's wait a little longer."
"Angela, I'm going to the restroom." Grace stood up and headed towards the restroom.
After using the restroom, Grace washed her hands and came out when a man intentionally bumped into her.
"Are you blind?" The first to attack was a troublemaker with dyed blonde hair.
Grace narrowed her eyes at him and said, "Sorry."
When this man saw Grace's face, he froze immediately. She was too beautiful, a breathtaking kind of beauty that left him speechless.
After apologizing, Grace tried to leave, but the man grabbed hold of her.
"You want to leave after hitting someone?"
He and his group of friends had already noticed Grace a while ago. He purposely bumped into her.
Although this woman was wearing a hat, her figure alone was captivating. Seeing Grace go to the restroom, he waited outside. When Grace looked up just now, he felt like he had fallen in love.
This woman was incredibly gorgeous, with a sweet and elegant demeanor that was completely out of place in this bar.
"What do you want?"
"I don't want anything. Which department are you from, and which class? My brothers are over there. Why don't we go have a drink together?"
Grace failed to discern his words clearly, merely registering a cacophony of noise around her.
She pushed people away and wanted to leave, but the man blocked her path. "Leave me your phone number. Do you have any plans for tonight? I know a fun place. Why don't we go together?"
Grace didn't want to pay attention to him at all, but the man wouldn't give up. "Stop pretending, you slut. Even if not with me, you'll sleep with someone else, right?"
"Someone like you must have already slept with others, haven't you?"
He was extremely rude in his speech and even wanted to make a move.
He grabbed Grace's wrist and started touching her, wanting to feel her waist.
Grace saw a nearby wine bottle and, without hesitation, picked it up and smashed it toward him.
The man was dumbfounded. After two seconds, he finally reacted and immediately covered his head. Wine and blood mixed and dripped down.
"How dare you hit me?" He was furious.
Not far away, his brothers saw this and quickly approached, soon surrounding Grace.
"It's this slut!" The one with the yellow hair still clutched his head.
Those people also saw Grace's face at this moment and exclaimed, "I didn't see it just now. This chick looks so pretty."
"If I could sleep with her, I would die without regrets."
"Whoever let her out to drink and seduce us, she deserved it. Take her away!"
Those people wanted to approach Grace, but Grace had a broken bottleneck in her hand, which was sharp and pointed directly at them. "Who dares to come over? Do you think you can bully girls at will?"
Grace started stabbing randomly with the bottleneck, and those hooligans didn't dare to cause any casualties.
"Unfortunate, truly unfortunate!" cursed the leader of the hooligans.
The next second, a burst of force came, and he was kicked to the ground.
Before he could see the person clearly, the hand that just touched Grace was stepped on the glass by a pair of leather shoes.
"Ah!" the leader of the hooligans let out a piggy squeal.
He opened his eyes and saw a man against the light.
The bar's lights were already dim, and the man in a suit and leather shoes had an unfathomable appearance.
His face was pale and cold, exuding a chilling murderous aura. His cold gaze and powerful aura were completely out of place here.
In addition to his coldness, he also carried a sense of disdainful aggression, as if someone had touched his scales.
He protected Grace behind him, blocking off those nauseating gazes.
"Get lost." Xavier lightly parted his thin lips as if suppressing his anger.
The other hooligans saw that this man was not to be trifled with and deserted the leader one by one.
"You guys!" Seeing that his brothers had run away, the leader of the hooligans cursed them as traitors in his heart.
Xavier loosened his foot, and the leader of the hooligans quickly crawled up from the ground and ran away.
"Are you alright?" Xavier finally looked at Grace behind him.
He had been talking to Grace on the phone all the time, but when he felt that he shouldn't have come, he had already arrived at the door of the bar.
He came to take her back, just pretending that he was afraid his niece-in-law would have trouble and that he wouldn't be able to explain it.
But before he could enter, he heard the conversation on the phone.
Xavier got out of the car, entered the bar, found Grace, and saw Grace being surrounded by several men. Without thinking, Xavier kicked them away almost instinctively.
Grace still held a bottleneck in her hand and didn't recognize Xavier. She thought this man who appeared was also with them.
She aimed at Xavier and tried to open her eyes to recognize him, but she was still cautious.
"You also get lost; otherwise, I will really kill someone. I just got released from prison, and I have killed more than one person." Grace threatened with a harsh tone.
Xavier looked at the woman in front of him, who was wearing a school uniform. She was barely able to stand and still threatened people. Her serious expression, mixed with a hint of cuteness, made him suddenly chuckle.
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