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.

began taking selfies

only did he fail to pick a good angle,

the urge to hire a

good in photos.

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

he even know how to take a picture? Just get it over with and give

consecutive shots. In the midst of

by oil. At the very

was not bothered by it at

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 cheek

out, he wrapped it around

by surprise, Winnie stumbled forward into

that we

darkened gaze, Xavier leaned closer to her. “Can I?

whip in my hand, I’d make sure he groveled at my feet. But forget

her hands to touch his ears, which were

the soft sand below them, she could feel his

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

not until she got a grip of her hormones that Winnie turned around to pick up

was on silent mode, she noticed the message light blinking

sat up with her back

a pair of hands grabbed her by the waist and pulled her

“Are you happy staying here? If you

moment with you, replied

his grip around

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

was

thing recently. What does he mean by it? I’m sure he now knows I’m “Paulina,” and the fact that I’m pretending to be a

she let go of his fingers

have you

come clean, the driver

over here. They were so despicable, as they asked an old lady to

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