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

his eyes and temporarily hide all his

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

that Daisy

Daisy, Xavier paused. "Why are you

His clothes were wrinkled and he smelled of

he like

found out, she didn't care what

stack of photos from her bag and threw

lowered his eyes and saw the photos

"You investigate

answer his question. She just wanted

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

why Ryan was

has swept him

he even

that on purpose just to let her agree to

a

was angry. If it were anyone else, he

out and happened to see Daisy in the living room. Nanny Joy was very observant. Seeing

couldn't help but

looked at Ryan with

she didn't know how

something bad in front

at him discontentedly. "Who

say anything out of line in

at you. Don't you feel uncomfortable? Go put your clean dress on and then talk

still remained still. He

wanted to hit Xavier with her bag. But in the end, she

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

bent

she my grandmother you

rubbed his hair.

used to it, you don't

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

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

she been

remember it

the child standing

a moment

and sized him

before. Today, when she looked at him carefully, she

you looking at?" Ryan was