The Cherished Wife

Xavier reached out and stroked Winter's silky hair. "I understand. I'll speak on your behalf, but this is the last time."

"Alright. I love you, Xavier!" Winter kissed Xavier on the lips. "Do you want more?"

Xavier's eyes darkened, but he shook his head. "We'll continue tonight."

Xavier made his way to Collosus once again for Winter's sake. However, Charles was not as accommodating. In fact, Xavier could not see Charles right away.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

He waited at Collosus for an entire afternoon before Charles finally arrived.

Although Xavier felt frustrated, he could not show it since he was the one seeking help.

"Two cups of coffee," Charles ordered through the intercom, instructing his secretary to bring two cups. He then squinted slightly, a smile playing on his lips as he motioned for Xavier to sit down.

For some reason, every time Xavier saw Charles, he felt a sense of trepidation. He was always feeling inferior in Charles' presence.

"Sit," Charles said, his lips curling into a smile. "It seems this Ms. Shaw truly has captured your heart!"

Xavier's face stiffened slightly. He had not even started speaking, yet Charles had already guessed his purpose and stated it outright, making Xavier feel somewhat embarrassed.

Charles' eyes narrowed further. When the secretary brought in the coffee, Charles gestured, and the secretary handed a cup to Xavier. "This coffee brand is new this year. I remember your father enjoys a good cup. I wonder if you share his taste."

"My father does enjoy coffee," Xavier replied, feeling flattered that Charles remembered. "Thank you, Uncle Charles."

Charles chuckled softly. He took a sip before setting the cup down. "After all, we're from the same family."

Xavier lowered his eyes, feeling a mix of fear and respect for Charles. He replied, "Uncle Charles, you're very considerate."

"Tell me, what do you want me to do this time?" Charles asked, tapping his fingers lightly on the table. Your fiancée... is the Shaw family's eldest

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"Yes," Xavier said, his voice tinged with anxiety. Winter has been framed this time, so... Didn't you previously arrange for her to participate in one of Royal Star

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Entertainment's dramas?

Uncle

Charles, Royal Star Entertainment holds significant influence in the industry. Can you-"

Charles raised his hand, stopping Xavier mid-sentence. "Helping her isn't out of the question, but this situation is far more serious than before.

"I'm a businessman and don't engage in unprofitable deals. Xavier, you're helping your father with Frotconn, so you should understand this principle."

"Uncle Charles, you're absolutely

right," Xavier acknowledged, fully grasping Charles' implication. However, he had already promised Winter that he would get Charles' help.

This issue was big, and resolving it required Charles' intervention.

"You must understand, the entertainment industry is deep and complex. I can assist her, but she must at least show some sincerity," Charles said. "What do you mean, Uncle Charles?" Xavier frowned, sensing the complexity of the situation. "Uncle Charles, please elaborate. As long as it's within my power-"

Charles interrupted, raising his hand, "Given Winter's current situation, her agency probably doesn't want to keep her."

Xavier's expression stiffened. "Uncle Charles, you truly know everything!"