"What do you mean?" Abigail asked with arced brows as she dropped the bottle down. She saw the different emotions that flashed through Xavier's eyes in just a few seconds. she could see something different in his eyes and before she could look deeper into it, it disappeared and he returned to his usual aloof and cold nature.
"It's not up for discussion" Xavier said as he head for the kitchen door do he could leave but was stopped by Abigail's warning.
"I suggest you stay here and wait for her to bring in the clothes, if you go out then she might just keep asking you questions" Abigail said as she turned to the sink and thought to wash the dishes before her mum comes back.
"Why do you think I'm consigned about her questions?" Xavier said as he removed his hand from the knob and turned to face her.
He noticed the activity she was doing by the sink and so he moved closer, not to join her but to watch from behind.