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 like

fail to pick a good angle, but

awkward that Winnie felt the urge to hire a professional photographer

to smile to look good in photos.

her like an idiot, almost causing

know how to take a picture? Just get it over with and give me back my phone. I

decided to snatch back her phone and pressed the button for consecutive shots. In the midst of doing

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

bothered by

his distance

the oily kiss she planted on his cheek felt like a

an arm out, he wrapped it

surprise, Winnie stumbled forward into his tight

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

closer to her. “Can

love the look in his eyes and raspy voice. If only I had a whip in my hand, I’d make sure he groveled at my feet. But forget it. I

Winnie raised her hands to touch

them, she could feel his large

her, there was nothing more pleasurable and exhilarating than being with a desirable man,

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

the message light blinking and figured that it was

with

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

top of her head. “Are you happy staying here? If you

am. I’m happy spending every moment with you, replied Winnie,

his grip around her waist

a tight embrace, he added in a deep voice, “Don’t lie to

mouth was left

the exact same thing recently. What does he mean by it?

moment, she let go of

when have

about to come clean, the driver

were so despicable, as they

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