Chapter 771

Xaviar smiled faintly, leaning back lazily. "What? You really don't want to see me?" Willow looked at him coldly, saying nothing. Xaviar seemed either angered by her attitude or reminded of past grievances. Suddenly, he lunged forward, grabbing Willow’s chin, his voice sinister, "Too bad! Even if you don't want to see me, for the rest of your life, you'll be stuck by my side, unable to go anywhere!" Willow winced in pain, letting out a low moan. Her hands instinctively shielded her abdomen. Xaviar’s gaze followed, and upon realizing what she was protecting, deep disgust and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He spoke slowly, "If it were up to me, I’d never let you give birth to Aiden’s bastard. But they have a point; a woman becomes easier to control as a mother, more obedient. Such a big leverage, wouldn’t it be a waste not to hold on tightly?" Willow's face turned pale bit by bit, and through gritted teeth, she spat out, "Scum!" Human trafficking, colluding with foreign spies, bet