Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 397

She thought a lot last night. Now she had realized Mr. Jones's words made sense and agreed to his idea.

All in all, Jacob was a good match for Bridget.

Arya sat back on the sofa quietly.

Jacob quickly stood up. He was slightly injured, so he refused. "Don't bother her. I'm okay."

Daisy glanced at his hand. "You're bleeding.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she called out to Bridget's room, "Bridget, come out.”

Hearing the sound, Bridget came out of the room and her eyes glittered when she saw Jacob. Soon, she regained her composure and walked towards Daisy casually. "Mom, what's the matter?” "Where's the medical kit? Go get it. Jacob's hand is injured. I think you'd better clean it up for him." Bridget bit her lips and went to the TV cabinet in the living room to take out the medicine kit. Jacob didn't dare to ask Bridget to help him. He quickly waved his hand. "Please just leave it here. I'll do it myself. Thank you.”

In fact, he didn't shed much blood. Most of the blood on his hand belonged to Rufus.

He was too aggressive at that time. His hands were slightly injured when he hit Rufus on his cheekbones and his teeth.

In fact, it didn't matter. It was just that the blood made his hands look terrible.

Bridget sat across from him, took out the disinfectant, and said faintly, "Let me clean it up for you. You're injured, you can't do it yourself."

Jacob felt strange somehow.

It was just weird.

Bridget held Jacob's hand with one hand, and held sterilized cotton with the other. She was about to wipe the blood off the back of his hand when Jacob suddenly withdrew his hand.

Jacob clearly knew who he was, so he didn't dare to dream of becoming Bridget's boyfriend.

He kept his injured hand raised to avoid touching Bridget's hand.

Bridget looked up at him.

Jacob felt awkward. If he had known, he wouldn't have come in.

"Are you afraid of me?" Bridget stared at him.

Jacob smiled, "No."

Bridget knew his real thought, but she didn't expose him.

up. Then Bridget saw the wound on the

looked him up and down,

about what had happened on the plane, but just told them that it was

didn't

did not come up with

her head and put the band-aid on the wound. "It seems that

Bridget

hurt." Jacob's head was sweating, and it took him a long time to

away the medicine box and put it

the opportunity to approach Arya and whispered, "I think

that he would say

out and said that the meal was ready. "Come to

looked at Jacob. "Let's

if he wanted to leave, he should fill

walked into the dining room

a few mouthfuls

in the mood of enjoying

"It's been two months..."

put his palm on the edge of the table, leaned back against the chair, and

be mentally prepared and stop

he spoke, he changed his words, "Nothing.

your time." Arya stood up

and understood what Jacob

it, she felt too painful

a huge stone was pressing on her, almost suffocating

she immediately locked the door.

Something blocked her way.

slid down feebly and sat

slightly open. Her tears were rolling down like beads... Jacob quickly finished the meal and walked to the

off." Daisy looked

up

his lips but

found a chance to ask

do I think your mom is a little

Bridget his

didn't answer him, but asked, "Do you think my brother...

distracted. He looked up at the night