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.

her into his arms and began

angle, but his expression also looked

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

need to smile to look good in photos. Just do

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

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

consecutive shots. In the midst of

face to be stained by oil. At

bothered by it

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

day, the oily kiss she planted

arm out, he wrapped it around

by surprise, Winnie stumbled forward into his

now that we have taken

leaned closer to her. “Can I? Can

had a whip in my hand, I’d make sure he groveled at my feet.

her hands to touch

could feel his large hand

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

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

message

sat up with

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

her head. “Are you happy staying here? If you are, let’s remain here for a few more days and

I’m happy spending every moment with you, replied

around her waist

a deep voice, “Don’t lie to me, Dumbo, for I truly believe

mouth was

heard the exact same thing recently. What does he mean by it? I’m sure he now knows I’m

she let go of his

when have

when she was about to come clean, the driver suddenly came

I have bad news. Someone from the Briggs family led the island’s residents over here. They were so despicable, as they asked an old lady to

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