Chapter 47

Looking at his angry face, Arya was confused.

She didn't know why he was angry.

But she knew that if Xavier was angry, she would suffer.

" have drunk too much. I shouldn't have said that nonsense.”

Xavier leaned back slowly in his chair, took out a cigarette, and held it in his mouth, looking relaxed and ostentatious. "You're right.”

"You sell your body. I give you the money. That's all.”

He raised his lips and said in a sarcastic tone.

No one knew if he was mocking himself or Arya.

Arya clenched her hands, her palms sweating.

Xavier was right.

She sold her body.

But for some reason, she felt aggrieved to hear him say it so suddenly.

Why was she aggrieved?

She chose to do this herself.

She composed herself and when she looked up, her eyes were clear as if she had never been sad. She smiled calmly. "Mr. Jones, why don't you go back home?"

Xavier held her waist and carried her over.

She straddled his laps and they were face to face now.

"I think it's still early. We still have time to do something. What do you think?"

She could smell his breath, fresh and mixed with the smell of tobacco.

She felt very familiar yet strange.

She felt there was a lump in her throat for no reason, and she could not open her mouth.

She was afraid that her voice would betray her current emotions.

She tugged at his clothes, but Xavier grabbed her hand.

His eyes were as deep as a bottomless lake. "Although you took the initiative, you seem not to be into it."

Arya clutched his collar and growled, "What do you want me to do? How can you be satisfied?" Xavier stroked her back and looked out of the window with deep eyes.

He didn't know what exactly he wanted either.

Did he want this woman to stay by his side obediently, or something else...

The night was getting darker, and Arya fell asleep in Xavier's arms.

There were tears on her long eyelashes and her small face was a little red. Maybe because the car was too stuffy.

Xavier didn't do anything to her. He just let her lie in his arms, although the posture was not very beautiful, and people would even misunderstand them when they saw this posture.

wind outside rushed

her clothes and whispered, "You are really a

changed so much after meeting

because of her

three o'clock, Arya

her legs

legs didn't seem to belong to her, so

"Numb?"

"Yes."

where she felt numb

"My calf."

touched her calf, and gently rubbed

pursed her lips and looked

were mixed feelings

"Can you move now?"

felt a little numb, but it

between the car and outside. Besides, she just got up, so when she pushed the door open and got off, she

road, Arya hesitated for a moment.

Xavier could answer, she added, "My place is a little small, just one room. If you

at her and said pretentiously,

go up and

now, he

"Fine, I

Xavier nodded.

around and

also sat in the car for a

never been so patient

his posture once for

be crazy so that I did such a stupid

upstairs, pushed open the door, and saw

surprised. "Why didn't

slowly turned around. "You are awake too, aren't

and changed the subject. "It's late. Let's go

to her. Instead, she said, "You approached him

Arya was silent.

"Because he's Harriet's fiancé, and you want to take revenge on them, so you have an improper relationship with him. Am

was a coincidence that she met him, she did have considered

now, she had to admit she was up

smiled. "Think I am bad

were me, I wouldn't have done

wanted to punish the person who ruined me, but I would never be you. I

said with a self-deprecating smile and tears rolled down

even dare to think about

It was too difficult.

there had been a way out for her, she wouldn't have

more than one time, no one let her go. Her child

her

patted Sunny on the back. "Go

on the bed

dark and windy, and

strangers appeared

since the daytime, asking about which

crack of

was

sleep well. When she heard someone knocking on the door,

"Who is

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