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 in. Perhaps it

and whispered, "You are really a

that he had changed so much

changed because of her

o'clock,

her legs and

felt her legs didn't seem to belong to her, so

"Numb?"

"Yes."

she felt numb and rubbed

"My calf."

down slightly, touched her calf,

lips and looked at

were mixed feelings

"Can you move now?"

felt

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

on the side of the road, Arya hesitated for a moment. "Do you want to go

could answer, she added, "My place is a little small, just one room. If you don't mind,

glanced at her and

go up and see what her place was

now, he

curled her lips. "Fine, I tried.

Xavier nodded.

around

at her back, Xavier frowned. He also sat in the car for a

been so

change his posture once for fear that she

must be crazy so that I did such a

the door, and saw Sunny standing at the

surprised. "Why

"You are awake too,

closed the door, walked in, and changed the subject. "It's late.

didn't listen to her. Instead, she said, "You approached him on purpose,

Arya was silent.

what she was thinking. "Because he's Harriet's fiancé, and you want to take revenge

it was a coincidence that she met him, she did

she had to admit she was

I am

were me, I wouldn't have

have wanted to punish the person who ruined me, but

smile

to think about

It was too difficult.

a way out for her,

time, no one let her go. Her

pushed her

Sunny on the back. "Go to

two of them lay on the bed

windy, and it was not

few strangers appeared in

this area since

the crack

was

When she heard someone knocking on the door, she

asked, "Who

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