The night was getting dark, and the wind in early winter was getting colder and colder.
"Tracy, we are all going to squeeze into the boss' apartment tonight. Are you sure you do not want to come with?"
"Yes, I am sure. Thank you." Tracy Smith waved her hand and endured the dizziness in her head. "I didn't drink much. I can take a taxi back by myself!"
The company's dinner lasted until 10 p.m. Tracy refused the kindness of her colleagues and watched them go away. Then she turned around slowly. She had to walk from here to take a taxi on the main road. It was not a short distance, but she was so sleepy now...
Walking to the side of the road, her mind was almost in chaos.
"Ms Tracy..."
"Sir, please go to the 14th St." It seemed that someone was talking to her. Tracy did not pay attention to it. She opened the nearby door and climbed directly to the back seat to sleep. It would take at least half an hour for her to get to her apartment So she thought that she could catch up on some sleep along the way.
"Special Assistant Miller?" The bodyguards standing outside the car looked at each other and quickly went around to ask the driver for instructions.
Cohen Miller had already started the engine. He shrugged his shoulders calmly and glanced at the stunned bodyguards with a smile. "Well, this should be our luck right? We did not have to search far."
Stepping on the gas pedal, the car glided out beautifully and went straight to the airport.
This was Xander Xavier's order—
No matter what method or the cost, he would take her to see him.
***
In the spacious VIP area of the airport.
The plane landed at 11 pm in the evening, and the bodyguards lined up outside the parking lot and waited for a long time. When the plane stopped and opened the cabin door, a tall and young figure appeared in everyone's sight—
He was the king of the world and had an outstanding temperament.
Xander Xavier was the most powerful person in the Xavier family. He took over the Xavier family at the age of 22 and established a new brand. It took him only six years to change the disadvantage of the Xavier family and become the king of the international business world! Whether it was his ability or his means, no one dared to criticize him.
"Young Master."
"President Xavier."
They addressed each other differently and spoke in the same respectful tone.
Xander Xavier walked past them quickly. His cold eyes searched through the crowd, and finally landed precisely on Cohen Miller's face. "Where is she?" Maybe it was because he had been flying for a long time, his voice was tired and hoarse, or it was because of anxiety because he had been looking for her for the past 6 years.
"Miss Tracy is in the car," Cohen Miller answered in a hurry, and the people behind him all made way for her.
"In the car?" There was a flash of surprise in Xander Xavier's eyes. He raised the corner of his mouth in self-mockery, but his face was obviously softer. "With her temper... will she wait for me in the car obediently?"
"In fact, she..."
"Crack."
Cohen Miller was about to explain when Xander Xavier opened the car door—
Tracy Smith was sleeping soundly. She was curled up in the back seat, covered with a thin blanket. She was much thinner than six years ago, and her figure under the blanket was slender and fragile. Her little white face was buried in the blanket, revealing only her long black hair, which hung down softly from the seat...
The scene was quiet and serene.
In this way, the coldness around Xander Xavier was reduced a lot.
"Tracy?" He bent down and lifted a corner of the blanket with his long fingers, looking down at her sleeping face.
However, Tracy Smith was not woken up by him. This kind of sleeping environment was warm and comfortable. She tilted her head and continued to sleep. Her little face was buried in the blanket. She only uttered a "hmm" and let out an unconscious moan in her dream...
"Tracy Smith?" He called her again, but there was still no response. Xander Xavier's handsome face couldn't help but sink, and his beautiful eyebrows also bulged. He got up, and then turned his eyes to Cohen Miller next to him. "Have you drugged her?"
