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.

his arms and began taking selfies like the inexperienced photographer

only did he fail to pick a good angle, but his

so awkward that Winnie felt the

to look good

Winnie patiently smiled at the camera, Xavier just gawked at her like an idiot,

with and give me back my phone. I still need to

button for consecutive shots. In the midst of doing so, she swiftly stole a kiss from him with her

allow his face to be stained by

was not bothered

kept his distance from her, brought Yulissa back to spite her, and was addressed by her

on that very day, the oily kiss she planted on his cheek felt like

arm out, he wrapped

surprise, Winnie stumbled

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

to her. “Can I? 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 no

raised her hands to touch his ears, which were already red

below them, she could feel his large hand

more pleasurable and exhilarating than being with a desirable man, surrounded by

not until she got a grip of her hormones that Winnie turned

message light blinking and figured

then sat up with her back

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

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

I’m happy spending every moment with you, replied Winnie, fiddling with his

grip around her

voice, “Don’t lie to me, Dumbo, for I

mouth was left

does he mean by it? I’m sure he now knows I’m “Paulina,” and the fact that I’m pretending to

pondering for a moment, she let go of

have

about to come clean, the driver

the island’s residents over here. They were so despicable, as they asked an old lady to attack

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