Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 80

Arya looked at Orlando in a daze and asked uncertainly after a few seconds, "What did you say?" “Xavier hadn't left? How is that possible?"

Orlando crooked his finger at her and asked her to have a look.

Arya got up and walked to the balcony and see Xavier's car downstairs. He really hadn't left. Orlando didn't ask anything. If she didn't want to tell him, Orlando wouldn't ask her.

His goal was to enter the company and hold the real power, which was achieved.

He was willing to hear Arya talk about her personal affairs. But if she was not willing to mention, he would not ask.

"You can go. I'll keep an eye on Sunny for the time being.” Orlando said.

Arya hesitated for a few seconds and went down.

The snow had not stopped, and the car was already covered with a layer of white snowflakes. The window was rolled down, and Xavier's arm was casually put on the window. He was smoking, and a few snowflakes fell on his body.

Arya paused and then continued to walk towards him. "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Waiting for you." His voice was low, with a nameless emotion in it.

Arya opened the door and sat in. Xavier was afraid that she would be cold, so he rolled up the window. "Are you sleepy? I'll take you back..."

Before Xavier could finish his sentence, Arya suddenly hugged him tightly. She kissed him. The somehow familiar smell of tobacco came to her nose from Xavier.

She threw all her dignity away and wanted to please the man in front of her.

She had kissed him many times, but it was the first time she had tried so hard to please him. Sunny's desperate eyes and crazy look made her furious.

She wished she could stab Estella to death with a knife now, but she knew it was the most irrational thing.

Estella would not be convicted because they had no evidence, and the only thing she could do now was to convict Estella's beloved son.

And Xavier must stay out of it.

Xavier did not move or respond but quietly observed her.

After a long while, she left Xavier's lips and stared into his eyes. "I'm willing to be your woman. You can do whatever you like to me..."

"Tell me, what you want?" Xavier interrupted her. His voice was so soft that she almost could not hear him.

From the moment this woman took the initiative to look for him, Xavier knew that she had a purpose.

didn't expect her to tell him that

Marshal's relationship with you, but I don't want you to bail him for your fiancée's sake. Promise me not to meddle in this affair, will you?" Arya stared at Xavier, afraid that he would refuse. Xavier leaned back, and

can promise you, but you should show me what I can get from

that she immediately took

interested in forcing you." Xavier suppressed the desire

head in a panic, she

didn't stop. He put the jacket on her forcefully. He didn't know whether he could control himself if he took another look at

to say in a calm voice, "I don't like the way

to be indifferent. She smiled, "Mr. Jones, which style do you like? I can

felt that the air in the car was filled with her breath, and he

directly tell me what you want. You don't have to humiliate

was much colder than the air inside the car.

And his desire disappeared.

leaned against the door, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and held it

that he didn't want her, but he didn't want

the passenger seat and stared at Xavier's

that Xavier was turned on, but he

She was also confused.

continue?" Arya couldn't figure it out, so she just

very happy

took out her cell phone from

opportunity to overturn the conviction and convict Marshal, so that

feel the pain of losing

Caspar replied and said he

Just as she was about to put down her phone, Caspar sent another text message, saying, "When it's over, I have something

is it?"

"I'll tell you then.”

stopped asking him. Obviously, he didn't want

and looked out at the sky. It was snowing and didn't seem to stop soon. It was very

because of Sunny's matter, and she hadn't slept much during the past two

she didn't fall

car, and she opened her eyes again. The cold wind

"Do you feel cold?"

He must feel cold. His

brushed the snow off his shoulder. Xavier

felt warm even though he didn't

She did not continue.