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.

rolled down the window slightly, and the cold wind outside rushed

gathered her clothes and whispered,

he had changed so much

mood changed because

three o'clock, Arya

her legs

to belong to her, so she couldn't

"Numb?"

"Yes."

where she felt numb and rubbed

"My calf."

slightly, touched her

pursed her lips and looked

feelings in her

"Can you move now?"

She still felt a little numb,

and outside. Besides, she just got up, so when she pushed the door open and got off, she could not

the road, Arya hesitated for a moment. "Do

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

glanced at her and said

he might go up and see what

now, he was

curled her lips. "Fine, I tried. I gotta

Xavier nodded.

around

sat in the car

had never been so patient with

once for fear that she would wake

so that I did such

open the door, and saw Sunny standing at

"Why

around. "You are awake

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

to her. Instead, she said,

Arya was silent.

she was thinking. "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

she had to admit

I am

you. If it were me, I wouldn't have

half as brave as you were, I would have wanted to punish the person who ruined

smile and tears

even dare to think about taking revenge on those

It was too difficult.

been a way out for her, she

one let her go. Her child was gone, and they

her

the

lay on the bed with different

and windy, and it was not

few strangers appeared in Arya's

been wandering around in this area since the daytime, asking about which apartment Arya

the crack

was knocked

up first. She didn't sleep well. When she heard

asked, "Who is

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