Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 163

Xavier was drunk.

Jacob carried him out of the private room and they left the clubhouse.

After Jacob carried Xavier into the car and let him lie in the back seat, Xavier turned around and lay flat in a comfortable position.

He closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.

Suddenly, he whispered.

Although Xavier said it vaguely, Jacob could tell that he was calling Arya's name. Jacob looked back and sighed.

'If something really happened to Arya, what should my boss do in the future?"

Jacob couldn't deal with such things, so he started the car to send Xavier back to the villa.

"Why did he drink so much?" Nanny Joy frowned.

Jacob didn't explain. "take him upstairs."

Nanny Joy stopped asking and helped Xavier upstairs.

Jacob didn't leave. Xavier was drunk. There were only Nanny Joy and Ryan at home. If anything happened, no one could help.

Jacob looked at Nanny Joy. "Take a basin of hot water..."

"Leave me alone!" Xavier turned over and buried his face in the quilt.

He looked annoyed.

"What are you doing..."

Nanny Joy was afraid that he was feeling unwell and wanted him to wipe his face and hands with a hot towel, but Jacob stopped her.

He whispered to Nanny Joy, "Let's go downstairs.”

Jacob knew Xavier better than Nanny Joy. No one could force him to do what he didn't like, not least talking with him when he was sad.

If he wanted to be quiet, then let him be.

Nanny Joy and Jacob left the room. When the door closed, Xavier suddenly opened his eyes.

He was indeed drunk, but he was not unconscious.

He moved and buried his face in the quilt, trying to find the marks left by her.

Xavier's mind flashed back to scenes of the past including her eyes, her temperature, her forbearance, and stubbornness. The memory with Arya was clear. However, she had gone soon. The bed was so cold without her.

narrowed his eyes and muttered, "I

closed his eyes and

Yesterday, he drank too much and his mouth was dry. He got up from bed

just happened that

Xavier paused. "Why are you

when she saw him. His clothes were wrinkled and he smelled of

is he

she thought of what she found

took out a stack of photos from her bag and threw

saw the photos of

frowned. "You

his question. She just wanted to

me is he the son you're talking about?" Daisy pointed at Ryan's

out why

swept him off

even

to let her agree to them to

a lot

it were anyone else, he would

in the living room. Nanny Joy was very observant. Seeing the

help but

looked at Ryan with

moment, she didn't know how to

say something bad in front of Ryan so he said

discontentedly. "Who do you

the kind of person who could say

you feel uncomfortable? Go put your clean dress on and then talk to

remained still. He

she wanted to hit Xavier with her bag. But in the end, she didn't do that. "If you can't

didn't care if Daisy was angry. He walked up to Ryan. If Ryan didn't want

Xavier bent down to listen to Ryan's

she my

rubbed his

"But if you're not used to it, you

picked up the cup on the table angrily and was about

quickly came up and stood in front of Xavier. "Grandma, don't hit my father.” Daisy was

been waiting for this

remember it

child standing in

hesitated for a

squatted down and sized

at him carefully, she found that he

are you looking