"It seems your Uncle Chad really hit his head, keeps fainting at the drop of a hat. How pitiful."
After leaving the hospital, Xavier was driving and almost laughed out loud at his wife's words.
"Xavier, what's wrong with you?"
Sophie looked at him disapprovingly, "Even if your Uncle Chad gave you a hard time before, you shouldn't rub salt in the wound. Look, you made him faint with anger."
"Do you know what good deed he did?"
Xavier pulled the car over and said with a smirk.
"What deed?" Sophie asked.
"He sold the Sophie&Xavier Group at a loss of 80 million, and he even signed a contract to work for the Sophie&Xavier Group for free for the rest of his life, accepting any position," Xavier said with a grin. "He didn't hit his head; he was shocked by that contract of yours."
"Ah..."
