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

angle, but his expression also

it was so awkward that Winnie felt the urge to hire a professional photographer to do

to smile to look good in photos. Just do as

Xavier just gawked at her like an

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

snatch back her phone and pressed the button for consecutive shots. In the midst

to be stained by oil. At the very least, that was how

not bothered by

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

kiss she planted

he wrapped it around

stumbled forward into

now that we

Xavier leaned closer to her. “Can

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

her hands to touch his ears, which were already red just from

feel his large hand on the back of her

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

until she got a grip of her hormones

she noticed the message light blinking and figured that

then sat up with her back facing

pair of hands grabbed her by the waist and

of her head. “Are you happy staying here? If you are, let’s remain here

moment with you, replied

grip around

voice, “Don’t lie to me, Dumbo, for I truly believe everything you

was

sound familiar. I feel as 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 go of his fingers and

when have you

she was about to come

island’s residents over here. They were so despicable, as they asked an old lady to attack us. The bodyguard hurt his eyes because of

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