He then turned toward Rafael.
"Rafael, stay here. Keep an eye on Zhane and Dave."
Without waiting for anyone to respond, Xavier stepped behind Hera's wheelchair and firmly gripped the handles.
He simply pushed her toward the door.
Hera didn't object.
Instead, a faint smile curved her lips.
She quietly thanked Xavier in her heart.
Once again...
He had understood exactly what she was thinking without her needing to say a single word.
She had already received the answers she came for.
There was no reason for her to remain in the room any longer.
The rest of the discussion would only concern operational details, and there was no need for her to waste everyone's time sitting through something that could easily be relayed to her later.
Xavier had noticed that before anyone else did.
