Chapter eight.

Xavier pressed his lips, fully aware that prolonging his presence would only result in further self-defeat.

"Mr. Hubbard, I shall depart now. I settle this on another occasion."

Filled with rage, Xavier's anger reached a boiling point, causing his chest to tighten. He marched to the apartment at a reckless speed.

The sound of the doorbell echoed, interrupting the somber atmosphere. Alexia's previously despondent expression changed into a triumphant one. She was certain that it was Xavier coming to offer his apologies.

In light of this, she deliberately delayed opening the door. After all, who was responsible for Xavier's mistreatment of her just moments ago? She intended to teach him a lesson and demonstrate her temper.

Making her way to the mirror, Alexia meticulously touched up her makeup, altering her facial expression. Her eyes glistened with tears as she prepared herself, finally approaching the door to greet her unexpected visitor.

SLAP!*

A resounding slap struck her left cheek