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 miss

and temporarily

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

just happened that

Daisy, Xavier paused.

saw him. His clothes were wrinkled and

he

thought of what she found

her bag and threw them on the table. "Tell me,

lowered his eyes and saw

frowned. "You investigate

to answer his question. She

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

figure out why Ryan was his

swept

even raise other's

to let her agree

had a lot of

were anyone else, he

living room. Nanny Joy was very observant. Seeing the situation, she got

couldn't help but tighten Ryan's

Ryan with mixed

she didn't know how to face

bad in front of Ryan

"Who do

kind of person who could say anything out of

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

still remained still. He

the end, she didn't do that. "If you can't trust me, who else can you trust?

up to Ryan. If Ryan didn't want to get along with Daisy, he would

at Xavier, and Xavier bent down to listen to Ryan's

my grandmother you

his hair.

not used to it,

She picked up the cup on the table angrily and was about

front of Xavier. "Grandma, don't hit my father.” Daisy was

she been waiting for

remember

down the glass, looked at the child standing in front of Xavier, and waved at him. "Come

a moment

squatted down and sized

looked at him carefully, she found that he

looking at?" Ryan was