I Only Want You novel Chapter 979

Xavier sighed lightly, feeling a little mournful in his heart.

He and Zena had known each other for so many years. He had never fallen in love with her like how he liked that girl, but... he had some feelings for her even if they were just friends. After all, they had known each other for a long time.

She had done terrible things and made him live in the morass of despair.

However...

It might be somewhat ridiculous, because he really seemed to be the son of a monk. At this time, he had let go of all the painful memories and didn't want to think too much.

Otherwise, he would be the only one in pain, wouldn't he?

Maybe he was angry before, but when he saw that Zena lived a hard life but pretended to be happy, and she was in a hurry to tell him about the details of her life here, he...

"Huh?" Zena looked at Xavier expectantly, "Xavier, say it."

Xavier exhaled lightly and then shook his

head slightly, "Nothing."

Zena had thought that Xavier would say something to her. When she heard what he said, she was stunned for a moment. Then she nodded with a dry smile, "Oh..."

Seeing that the atmosphere had become cold again, Zena grabbed her trousers, feeling a little disappointed and anxious.

The hands of the clock on the wall kept moving.

There were only seven minutes left...

In the limited seven minutes, she had to say something. Otherwise, what if Xavier left before the time was up?

It was really rare for her to meet him once. She didn't want that to happen.

"Xavier..."

"Zena..."

The two of them almost spoke at the same time.

Hearing this, Zena immediately bit back what she was about to say, "Well, say it." She was a little happy, "You speak first." She clenched her fists and felt much more relaxed.

Xavier glanced at her, nodded gently and said, "Last time... Elizabeth told me what you had asked her to say."

Zena became somewhat excited when she heard that, "Is... that so?"

"Yeah. I went to that house. Thank you for keeping those paintings for me for so long."

Zena kept waving her hand and shook her head, "No! That's what I should do! Those are all excellent paintings. If they were really lost, it would be a pity."

"Anyway, thank you."