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Chapter 1393: Chapter 1393: The Rash Visitor Chapter 1393: Chapter 1393: The Rash Visitor Xaviera suddenly remembered something, “Previously, Jayden Woods promised to give me Zara Woods’ shares, but I always felt that there was something wrong. Even though Jayden Woods and the other Woods family members are at odds, they are still blood-related relatives. It shouldn’t be this extreme, right?”

It had been half a year since the Woods family incident, and Xaviera still couldn’t figure it out. Now another Powell family appeared, and both families had connections. Xaviera couldn’t help but wonder.

Caleb Mamet spoke calmly, “Don’t think too much about it, I’ll handle everything.”

Xaviera felt reassured, leaning comfortably in Caleb’s embrace.

Half an hour later, the butler’s hurried footsteps approached, “Madam, there’s a guest who wants to see you.”

Xaviera slowly opened her eyes. As expected, the guest should be Robert Powell. After all, he was a nobleman in Yittaland, so finding Caleb’s residence wouldn’t be a difficult task, but he came faster than she had anticipated.

“I will come downstairs immediately. Please let the guest in first,” Xaviera instructed.

She didn’t want to have any contact with the Powell family when her memory hadn’t yet recovered. But now that she had regained some of her memory, she knew Jacob Powell had taken her blood, and she couldn’t just let it go.

Albert had told her earlier that using her blood to treat someone would also harm her body. So when she intended to exchange blood for Caleb, Albert disagreed with her. However, in those months, Jacob Powell had nearly replaced all of her blood to give it to Quinn Powell.

If she didn’t get her revenge, how could she swallow this resentment?

Xaviera’s gaze turned cold, a trace of mockery curled up at the corner of her lips. She stood up, stretched out, and then returned to the bedroom to change clothes.

In the living room on the first floor, Robert Powell was pacing anxiously. After getting off the plane, he came directly to the Lowen Clubhouse. The butler had initially refused to let him in, but when he mentioned that he was looking for Xaviera, they allowed him to wait inside.

Robert Powell was emotionally excited, yet apprehensive. Steve Price, watching from the side, muttered quietly, “This Mr. Powell is too impatient, isn’t he? He didn’t even call ahead, not realizing how impolite his behavior is?”

Sean Price glanced at Robert Powell and solemnly said, “Don’t talk nonsense.”

“I’m just worried about Sam, if he lets this guy come in and angers the madam, the president will definitely not let Sam off the hook. He’s already old and can’t handle the stress!”

Steve Price thought this Mr. Powell, who was in his forties or fifties and a count of Yittaland, appeared to be rather rash, and impulsive.

At first, Sam wouldn’t let him in because he hadn’t stated his identity but wanted to barge in. Sam, the Lowen Clubhouse’s butler, naturally wouldn’t let him in. But Robert Powell looked displeased and said he was looking for his daughter, ordering Sam to let him in immediately.

Steve Price couldn’t understand who he thought he was. He was just a count from Yittaland, but was that a reason for everyone here in Libanan to yield to him? Even if his status was noble, he couldn’t just break into someone’s residence! What was wrong with Sam stopping him?

At that moment, seeing Robert Powell so childish and lacking any aristocratic demeanor, Steve Price even doubted if he was a true nobleman.

Robert Powell was sweating from anxiety when finally, footsteps were heard coming from the stairs.

He hurriedly looked up, his eyes full of joy and excitement, “Xaviera!”

Xaviera looked coldly down at him.

The moment Robert Powell saw Xaviera, his eyes instantly lit up. He was absolutely certain that Xaviera was the daughter of him and Nina, as her aura was exactly like Nina’s, especially those eyes. When she looked at him, they were cold and clear, exuding a sense of distance, as if a clear spring.

Back then, he fell in love with Nina at first sight because of those captivating eyes.

Robert Powell spoke eagerly, “Xaviera, I have been looking for you for so many years, and I finally see you now!”

From start to finish, Xaviera remained cold. She walked elegantly into the living room with Robert Powell following her, incessantly talking by her ear, “Xaviera, your mother should have told you that I am your father!”

Xaviera curled the corners of her mouth.

Excited, Robert Powell’s speech became unclear, “Xaviera, I… My last name is Powell, I am a nobleman from Yittaland. You can prepare now, and we will return to Yittaland as soon as possible, and I will compensate you well.”

Xaviera was taken aback. This Robert Powell was different from how she had imagined him. However, she had read his information before–he was born and raised as an aristocrat with an innate sense of arrogance. He believed that what he regarded as correct would also be agreed upon by others, and whatever he wanted to do, others would follow his wishes. He never considered the possibility of people refusing him.

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