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.

and muttered, "I miss

his eyes and temporarily hide all

Xavier woke up with a raging thirsty. Yesterday, he drank too much and his mouth was dry. He got up from bed and went downstairs to

happened that

Daisy, Xavier paused. "Why are

when she saw him. His clothes were wrinkled

he like

found out, she didn't care

took out a stack of photos from her bag

and saw

"You

want to answer his question. She just

son you're talking

couldn't figure out why

swept him off his

even raise other's

he say that on purpose just to let her

a lot of

If it were anyone else, he would

the living room. Nanny Joy was

but tighten

looked at Ryan with mixed

a moment, she didn't know

would say something bad in front

"Who do you

say anything out of line in

on and then talk to me. I can't bear the smell

still remained still. He

Xavier with her bag. But in the end, she didn't do that. "If you can't trust me, who else can you trust?

want to get along with Daisy, he would take Ryan

Xavier bent down

she my grandmother

his hair.

not used to it, you don't have to get along with

but Daisy heard him. She picked up the cup

stood in front of Xavier. "Grandma, don't hit my

long had she been waiting

remember it

down the glass, looked at the child standing in front of Xavier, and waved

for a

down and sized him up

didn't notice it before. Today, when she looked at him carefully, she found that he really looked like

what are you looking