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.

he pulled her into his arms and began taking selfies

angle, but

that Winnie felt the urge to hire a professional photographer

need to smile to look good in photos. Just do as I

at her like an idiot, almost causing the woman to burst

a picture? Just get it over with and

In the midst of doing

by oil. At

bothered by it

her own accord ever since he kept his

the oily kiss she planted on his cheek felt like

arm out, he wrapped it around her

Winnie stumbled forward

her eyes, she waved her phone at him. “Handsome, now that we have taken

gaze, Xavier leaned closer to

had a whip in my hand, I’d make sure

aside, Winnie raised her hands to touch his ears,

them, she could feel his large hand on the back of her

was nothing more pleasurable and exhilarating than being with a

was not until she got a grip of her hormones that Winnie turned around

on silent mode, she noticed the message light blinking and figured that it was

with

sudden, a pair of hands grabbed her by the waist and pulled her back. Before she knew it, she was cocooned in

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

am. I’m happy spending every moment with

around her waist

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

was

if I’ve heard the exact same thing recently. What does he mean by it? I’m sure he now knows I’m “Paulina,” and the fact that I’m

for a moment, she let

when have you

come clean, the driver suddenly came

from the Briggs family led the island’s residents over here. They were so despicable, as they asked an old lady to attack us. The bodyguard hurt his

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