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.

that, he pulled her into his arms and began taking selfies like the

angle, but his expression also looked rigid all the

was so awkward that Winnie felt the urge to hire a

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

gawked at her

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

the 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

be stained by oil.

was not bothered by it at

on her own accord ever since he kept his distance from her,

kiss she planted on his cheek felt like a signal to

arm out, he wrapped it

Winnie stumbled forward into his

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

closer to her. “Can I? Can I

I just love the look in his eyes and raspy voice. If only I had a whip in my hand,

raised her hands to touch his ears, which were already

below them, she could feel his large hand on the

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

her hormones that Winnie turned around to pick up

noticed the message light blinking

up with

her by the waist and pulled her back. Before she knew it, she was cocooned

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 you, replied Winnie, fiddling

around her waist

a deep voice, “Don’t lie

was left

recently. What does he mean by it? I’m sure he now knows

let go of his

have

she was about to come clean, the

They were so despicable, as they asked an old lady to attack us. The bodyguard

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