C157 157

Xavier Grayson's words were utterly merciless — pure disdain.

Maya Bronx's face drained from pale to green, but she dared not say another word. Noah quickly guided her to sit in an inconspicuous corner.

Then he came back, poured himself a glass, and raised it to Xavier Grayson. "Second Brother, Maya doesn't know how to speak properly. Let me toast you on her behalf