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.

her into his arms and began

to pick a good angle, but his expression

was so awkward that Winnie felt the urge to hire

smile to look good in photos. Just do

just gawked at her like an

Just get it over with and give me back my phone. I still need to continue

end, she decided 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

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

not bothered by it at

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

day, the oily kiss she planted on his

arm out, he wrapped it

stumbled forward into his

phone at him. “Handsome, now that we have taken the

to her. “Can I? Can I

only I had a whip in my hand, I’d make sure he groveled at my feet. But forget it. I no longer need to

her phone aside, Winnie raised her hands to touch his ears, which were already red just from her

below them, she could feel

was nothing more pleasurable and exhilarating than being with a desirable man, surrounded by the

until she got a grip of her hormones that Winnie turned around to pick

message light blinking and figured that it

with her back facing

and pulled her back. Before she

happy staying here? If you are, let’s remain here for a few more days and just

happy spending every moment with you, replied Winnie, fiddling with

around

tight embrace, he added in a deep voice, “Don’t lie to me, Dumbo, for I

was left

mean by it? I’m sure

for a moment, she let go of

when have

was about to come clean, the

Briggs family led the island’s residents over here. They were so despicable, as they asked an old lady

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