Chapter 390

Scarlett snapped her head toward Xavier. Nessy? How sweet. She clenched her jaw as she stared at them, trying hard to suppress the anger and the urge to storm over and pull them apart. Xavier said he couldn't stand women getting close. What a liar! She tore her gaze away, forcing herself to stop looking. However, her chest burned hotter by the second, the fire spreading with every breath. She couldn't take it anymore. "You shouldn't be drinking, not in your condition. Don't say I didn't warn you if something goes wrong!" Xavier held his glass and frowned, eyes narrowing at the back of her head. Benedict said, "Ms. Quinn, what's going on with you? You're not jealous, are you?" Scarlett whipped around. Her eyes had turned red without her even realizing it, but not a single tear fell. She forced a sharp, exaggerated laugh. "Jealous? Me? Why would I be jealous? I'm just doing my job. "As his personal physician, I'm reminding him not to drink. Shouldn't you, as his subordinate, al