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,

and temporarily hide all his

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

happened that

Xavier paused.

saw him. His clothes were wrinkled and he smelled of

he

she found out, she didn't care what he was

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

saw the photos

frowned. "You

answer his question. She just wanted

son you're talking about?" Daisy pointed at

out why

woman has swept him off his

even raise other's

purpose just to let her agree to them to be

a lot of

it were anyone else,

happened to see Daisy in the living room. Nanny Joy was very observant. Seeing the situation, she

but tighten Ryan's

looked at Ryan with

didn't know how to face

would say something bad in front of Ryan so he said coldly,

him discontentedly. "Who do you think I

say

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

remained still. He was

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

want to get

bent down to listen to Ryan's

is she my

his

it, you don't have to get along with

the cup on the table angrily and

of Xavier. "Grandma, don't hit

long had she been waiting for this to

remember it

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

a moment and

squatted down and sized him up

when she looked at him carefully, she

you looking at?"