
Xaviera sculpted feeling himself listening to the silliness. But, just as her mouth wanted to reject her rawly, her son's voice once again infuriated her.
"Mom, I'm cold. Mommy.." Charles's voice grew quieter.
Xaviera picked up the glass on the table throwing at the head of the great Lord Gladwin with a fed up face.
Prankk!
The glass slid over the forehead of the great Lord Gladwin and shattered apart scattered on the floor. Great master Gladwin held his forehead in agony from the impact with the glass, his eyes looking hatefully at the woman who dared to him.
"YOU!!! Brash woman! Less upbringing! This is what I don't like about poor and less educated people like you! No manners! You even dare attack me!" Great master Gladwin stood his finger pointing at Xaviera.
Vincenzo stood up, he approached the haughty old man before him. "You're worse than a poor, uneducated woman like Xavi! You're someone who's been eating with a golden spoon all your life but in fact the spoon you're wearing is wrapped in maggots as a result of your greed! Your arrogance will one day destroy the Gladwin family's wealth and glory!"
"Please... !!!" great Lord Gladwin's eyes were already reddened, the veins on his arms bulging out.
Vicenzo whispered in his father's ear. "Great master Gladwin, remember our deal. Don't hurt Xavi and my three children or the evidence of your lies over the death of my cousin Andrew, about you telling Doctor Felix to leave the gunshot wound on Andrew's body untreated, my cousin is dying and dying without treatment. I've been recording Doctor Felix's confession and the evidence from Doctor Felix I've been with for a long time. I could have imprisoned you and damaged your reputation, but I knew you would rise quickly and get out of jail easily because you would bribe those law enforcers. But imagine if Mama and Uncle knew what you were doing to Andrew, even though they were afraid of you, that doesn't mean they'd let the real villain who killed his family live in peace. So, let's live in peace Mr. Gladwin."
After saying that, Vincenzo turned his back and looked at Vaxiera. "Xavi, I will only marry Lincoln's daughter unlawfully, I will only marry you be it in the eyes of the law or God. If the family does not agree that the daughter will be made like a mistress, they will withdraw from the marriage and withdraw their cooperation. Do you mind? I'm not really going to marry another woman, just you? Hm?"
Xaviera did not hear what Vicenzo whispered to his father but upon seeing the look in the eyes of Vicenzo who asked for his trust he suddenly nodded his head.
Vicenzo's lips smiled but he didn't want to be too happy, there were still many obstacles to face in the future.
"Thank you... We're done talking too, let's go Xavi."
Without any more lingering Vicenzo clasped Xavi's hand walking out of there.
"Welcome to the Gladwin family, Xavi. I greet you with open arms and regarding the daughter of the Lincoln family, face her bravely. I'll be in the middle and I won't interfere. Now rest in the room, the waiter has prepared a room for you in the right aisle of the third room. You two better not sleep in the room before you get married, Vic... Mama forbid it, Mama doesn't want to have a new grandchild."
Xaviera's face flushed red, and Vincenzo just smiled, satisfied with the behavior of his mother now.
"Thank you Madam."
"Later after marriage call me Mama like Vincenzo, go get some rest."
Xaviera nodded, Vincenzo retracting his hand might take him to the prepared room.
"You're taking Charles now, aren't you, Vic?" xaviera asked as she stepped up to match the steps of the man who continued to hold her hand.
"I'll go pick her up now, don't worry."
"Hm. Can't I sleep with Caitlin tonight?"
Vincenzo's steps stopped and he turned to another hallway, taking Xaviera to their daughter's room.
"Looks like Caitlin's asleep, come in. I have to go" Vincenzo opened the door to his daughter's room, whispering in the doorway.
"Wake me up when you bring Charles."
Vicenzo nodded, "I'm leaving."
Xaviera simply nodded and continued to stare at the departure of Vicenzo until the figure of the man disappeared from his sight.