Xaviera Evans stood next to Zara Woods, whispering in her ear, "In case you didn't hear clearly, let me tell you again, he is going to give me the violin."
When Xavier Hamer mentioned that name, Zara Woods froze on the spot. The expression on her face slowly disappeared, and her blood seemed to solidify.
Xavier Hamer gently tousled Xaviera's hair, his face full of tenderness, "Don't be naughty, you have been fond of this violin for a long time, and finally got it, shouldn't you thank Miss Woods?"
Xaviera beamed a sweet smile, her voice soft, "Truly, thank you Miss. Woods."
Zara felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her mind was buzzing, she could not believe what she heard.
How could he possibly give the violin to Xaviera Evans?
She clenched her fist tightly, with her long nails digging into her palms. If there weren't so many people at the auction, she would have loved to strangle that bitch!
