Madeline's heart instantly lit up with a nameless fire, and her face, which was originally full of smiles, instantly froze.
She instantly quickened her pace, keeping her gaze coldly on the woman.
"I'm not interested in plastic-faced, easy-girl ..." Xavier said coldly, his gaze not glancing towards the girl, his sword brows furrowed, not hiding his dislike for him.
"What? easy-girl?" the girl gasped, her face turning pale.
"Aren't you, Miss easy-girl? You're taking my place." Madeline stood in front of her, looking askance at her face from above, her eyes full of indifference.
Xavier's gaze fell on Madeline's face without a ripple, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a smiling arc.
The girl frowned in displeasure and stood up straight away, huffing and puffing as she looked at Xavier and then at Madeline, "You guys are going too far."
"If you have the ability to come out and seduce my husbands, don't mind if they talk too much ...,"