Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 380

Arya knew what he was thinking and said patiently, "Don't worry, I can handle that.”

As she spoke, the expression in her eyes got deepened.

Thinking of the person she had seen tonight, she showed an indecipherable expression.

"Can you get in touch with the people over there? Arrange it for me.”

"Madam..." Jacob was still worried.

"Go and arrange it." Arya was unwilling to listen to Jacob's advice.

She had already made up her mind.

Jacob pursed his lips and finally listened to Arya. No matter what happened, he had to protect Arya. Arya was the person who Xavier cared about the most. He had to protect her well. If one day Xavier came back, he wouldn't feel sorry.

After Jacob left, Arya sat alone for a long time before returning to her room. At night, she took care of Ramona.

Daisy and Bridget took care of her during the daytime.

At night, it was unusually quiet in a private room on the second floor of a private club in W City. Liam, known as Mr. Loong, crossed his legs and held a cigar in his hand. He leaned back on the sofa in a leisurely position, exhaling thick smoke and looking in a good mood.

At this moment, the door of the private room was opened and Rufus walked in. He looked very gloomy. After all, the downfall of the Gates Family had shaken him dreadfully.

more comfortable sitting posture, and smiled. "Mr. Gates, you

that it was Xavier who sent Mr. Gates to prison. Xavier would sooner or later be a time bomb. Since

best way was to

Rufus looked up at Liam, who was dressed in a Chinese tunic and had white hair on his temples. And

on Liam currently. If there was not Liam, he would be in

jail, his life would be over and he would never

hesitate at all and agreed with Liam. He knew clearly that although Liam said

Mr. Gates went to jail, they

him. If he didn't rely on

it, especially Xavier. Would he allow your father to be rescued? So it's

could see his expression. "Those who suit their actions to

not only to do things for him but also to coerce Mr. Gates

dared to say that, Rufus would

he was safe and sound because Mr.

lowered his eyes and smiled.

let out a hearty laugh and snuffed out the cigar in his hand into the ashtray. His tone suddenly changed into an unusually cold

next second he realized it and said with a smile, "Mr. Loong and I are

"Think about it clearly. Just follow me, and I won't

Rufus lowered

a good job this time. I'll give you credit for

what I should