Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 202

Since Bridget married him, Jasper left early and returned late, avoiding meeting her.

After a long time, Madam Clinton realized something was wrong.

Although Bridget did not show any displeasure, she still noticed.

In the evening, Jasper made an excuse that he was busy and still didn't come back for dinner. Madam Clinton just sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Jasper came back.

Seeing his mother, Jasper was slightly stunned, because every time he came back at this time, they were basically asleep.

Only Bridget would come after him.

"Why are you still awake?" Jasper took off his coat. She did not say anything, just sitting on the sofa with her arms folded around her chest. She wanted to see if Jasper really did not sleep with Bridget. They had not been married for long, and if they didn't sleep together, something would definitely go wrong.

Jasper noticed her abnormality. He put down his coat and sat beside her. "Did Bridget say something to you?"

"What can she say? What did you do behind her?" Her voice suddenly rose. Being afraid that Bridget would hear it, Madam Clinton said in a low voice again.

"What can I do to her? It's getting late. Go to bed early.” Jasper got up.

She sat still. Whether there was a quarrel or not, she had to find out what was going on.

Jasper stopped walking towards the study and looked back at her. "Why?"

"I'm not sleepy.” She raised her head as if to prove what she said was true.

Jasper thought for a moment and went to the bedroom to prevent her from thinking too much. Bridget had just taken a bath when she came out and saw Jasper. She was stunned for a moment and then smiled with a hint of ridicule. "What? Have you figured it out and stopped missing that woman?"

Jasper didn't want to talk to her. He lay on the sofa by the window, closed his eyes, and didn't look at Bridget. He prepared to spend the night on the sofa.

first time you've stayed in our room. Do you want to stay on the sofa?

opened his eyes and stared at Bridget. "Don't make trouble. Keep your

should I?"

anything wrong. What am I

"Bridget, you want to fight?! You know what, the thing I'm not afraid of is making trouble. It's best for your parents and brother to see we quarrel!" Bridget clenched her hands tightly and walked over. She squatted down and reached out to hold Jasper's hand. "I don't want to argue with you.

shook off her

Jasper was extremely

about to open the door and leave, not caring that

Bridget's eyes. "Don't forget, you're

his way

out of

should fulfill your duty!" Bridget looked up

smiled. "Bridget, you're a

You are still missing her

enraged and strangled her.

by you, but... you can't be with that

shook

up and grabbed Jasper. "Jasper, you

Jasper shook her off.

Bridget shouted at

opened the door and went out. Seeing that Jasper was about to leave, Bridget held him tightly again, just to fight him to the end. Since it was useless to please him, then she didn't. "Disgusting?

became furious and he clenched his fists tightly.

shouted so loudly that Madam Clinton heard the voice and rushed over.

two steps back, and fell to the ground beside the bed. Jasper didn't look at her. He opened the door and

was annoyed and suppressed his emotions. “Just give me

for a while, and soon large beads of sweat appeared on her head. She spoke in a low voice, "Mom, my stomach

fast. She probably knew

was a little flustered. "Jasper, what have

stopped walking towards the door and looked back at Bridget. When he saw the blood on her body,