Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 409

The well-featured man with tanned skin and brown eyes looked less than forty years old. There was a scar on his left lower jaw, but it could not obscure his original appearance. He raised his head and looked at Xavier. "Mr. Jones, sit down, please.”

He spoke the King's English fluently.

Xavier didn't sit down. Instead, he looked down at him and said coldly, "Just tell me why you brought me here?"

"You might have misunderstood. I sent someone to invite you here.” A faint smile appeared on his face.

He stood up with his elbows on the table and looked at Xavier without showing any anger.

Xavier frowned slightly and collected his thoughts. He just wanted to figure out what he was going to do. He was in a hurry to go back.

Arya would be anxious if she couldn't find him

"Why don't we sit down and talk?" The general made a gesture of invitation.

Xavier sat down. He had to escape before figuring out what they were going to do.

The general sat back in his chair and said slowly, "This time, I invited you here as I want to borrow funds from you..."

The battle required a lot of money to mobilize weapons and munitions to upgrade military equipment.

Xavier's expression remained unchanged, not because he was unwilling to lend, but because he couldn't.

let you

help but smile, "You are so

took out a document and put it

didn't talk much, and he just wanted Xavier

Xavier's expression changed.

but said, "I will not

the general's expression darkened. He tapped his fingers on the document and remained silent for a moment before he spoke slowly. "It seems that you still don't

of him, but when he saw the document, he knew his

faked his

would think Xavier

imagine what Arya

a beautiful wife and two lovely children.” The general leaned back in his chair, his hands on the armrest. He added, "We can

He was aggressive.

thinking that the general had done a thorough investigation, and the general

could not

think about it, but don't

was no accident that the plane failed. Obviously, someone had tampered with the plain. He was worried that something would

at this moment, with his jaw

them, which would lead to

Many rich people were old, or at least fifty years old.

"Why are you here?"

looked at Nata

walked to the chair and sat down leisurely, raising her eyebrows. "I came to see what my