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,

and temporarily hide all his

day, Xavier woke up with a raging thirsty. Yesterday, he drank too much and his mouth was dry. He

that

paused. "Why

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

he

of what she found out, she didn't

out a stack of photos from her bag and threw them on the table.

and saw the

frowned. "You

his question. She just wanted to know the

the son you're

out why Ryan was

has swept

even raise other's

say that on purpose just to let her agree to them

a

was angry. If it were anyone else, he would

the living room. Nanny Joy was very observant. Seeing the situation, she got a picture of Daisy's

help but tighten

at Ryan with

a moment, she didn't know how to

was afraid that Daisy would say something bad in front of Ryan

"Who do you think

of person who could say anything out of line in front of

clean dress on and then talk to

still remained still. He was

was so angry that she wanted to hit Xavier with her bag. But in the end, she didn't

Ryan. If Ryan didn't want to get along with Daisy, he would take Ryan upstairs even if Daisy

Xavier bent down

she my grandmother

his hair.

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

was small, but Daisy heard him. She picked up the cup

of Xavier. "Grandma, don't hit my father.” Daisy was stunned and was touched by

been waiting for this to

couldn't remember it

down the glass, looked at the child standing

a moment and walked

and sized

at him carefully, she found that

looking at?" Ryan