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.

and began taking selfies like

pick a good angle, but his expression also looked rigid all the

Winnie felt the urge to hire a professional

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

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

even know how to take a picture? Just get it over with and give me back my phone. I still need to

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

never allow his face to be stained by oil. At the very

not bothered

that she had stopped kissing him on her own accord ever since he kept his distance from her, brought Yulissa back to spite her, and was addressed by

that very day, the oily kiss she planted on

an arm out, he wrapped

surprise, Winnie stumbled forward into

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

leaned closer to her. “Can I? Can

If only I had a whip in my hand, I’d make

Winnie raised her hands to touch his ears, which were

feel his large hand on the back of her

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

until she got a grip of her hormones that

message light blinking and figured that

with her back

hands grabbed her by the waist and pulled her back. Before she knew it,

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

am. I’m happy spending every moment with you, replied Winnie,

grip around her waist

in a deep voice, “Don’t lie

mouth was left

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 pretending to be a

let go of his fingers and

when have you

come clean, the driver

were so despicable, as they asked an old lady to attack us. The bodyguard hurt his eyes because of

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