Xavier let out a chuckle that carried a tinge of affection. “We’re taking photos. What else can it be?”

Xavier, who never accepted any interviews from the press, could not remember when was the last time he took a picture.

Truth be told, he never liked doing so. Just sitting without moving or posing while standing had always been difficult for him.

Nevertheless, he felt the sudden urge to take a photo with the woman next to him so that he could record the moment they spent together for eternity.

“Give me your phone,” Xavier urged when he saw Winnie still engrossed with her chicken wings.

“Help yourself, Handsome. Don’t disrupt me from my food.”

Only then did Xavier reach out to take her phone. “What’s your passcode?”

Despite hearing the question, Winnie could not be bothered to answer.

Is he actually asking a retard for a passcode? Would a retard give it to him? Didn’t he just buy the phone for me today? Or…

Winnie knitted her brows slightly. Has he noticed something?

Putting down the bone, Winnie picked up the grilled mutton skewers. While eating, she would openly observe Xavier’s expression.

However, nothing was suspicious about how earnestly he was looking at the picture.

In spite of that, he was no fool. There was no way he was oblivious to the flaws in her story about how she suddenly appeared on the island.

But so what if he’s aware of them?

All that mattered to her was that she was happy and could achieve her objective.

“Handsome, have some.” Since she did not like the fatty parts, she decided to give them to him.

Xavier was never keen on grilled food. Hence, he felt an inherent sense of resistance when Winnie held the mutton up to his mouth.

Even so, upon seeing the look of anticipation in her eyes, he relented by opening his mouth, despite knowing that this was nothing but an act.

Even though he felt the meat was too tough, spicy, and rich for him, he still swallowed it in the end.

into his arms and began taking selfies

a good angle, but his

the urge

smile to look good in photos. Just do as

at her like an idiot, almost

take a picture? Just get it over with and

to snatch back her phone and pressed the button for consecutive shots. In the midst of doing so, she swiftly stole a kiss from him with her lips still oily from

slightly mysophobic Xavier would never allow his face to be stained by oil. At

not bothered by it

accord ever since he kept his distance from her, brought Yulissa back to spite her, and was addressed by her as “Mr.

on that very day, the oily kiss she planted

he

Winnie stumbled forward into his

him. “Handsome, now that we have taken the pictures, would you like to see

closer to her. “Can I? Can I kiss

raspy voice. If only I had a whip in my hand, I’d make sure he groveled at

Winnie raised her hands to touch his ears, which were already red

feel his large hand on the back of

and exhilarating than being with a desirable man, surrounded

her hormones that Winnie turned around to pick up her

was on silent mode, she noticed the message

sat up with her

grabbed her by the waist and

her head. “Are you happy staying here? If you are, let’s remain here for a few

moment with you, replied Winnie, fiddling with his

around her waist

added in a deep voice, “Don’t lie to me,

was

I’ve heard the exact same thing recently. What does he mean by it? I’m sure he now knows

she let go of

have you

she was about to come clean, the

Briggs family led the island’s residents over here. They were so

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