Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 418

Chapter 418

Jacob was stunned. "No."

At this moment, the elevator door opened, and the two people came down. As they walked, Jacob turned to look at her. "Bridget."

"Yes." Bridget looked at him.

"Your brother is back," Jacob said.

Bridget paused and stood where she was. Her fingers moved slightly. Did she hear it wrong, or have a hallucination?

"Jacob, what did you just say?" Bridget was not sure what she heard.

Jacob repeated, "I've seen him today.”

Bridget's expression changed and asked, "Why didn't anyone tell me?"

She walked quickly towards the car as if to verify Jacob's words.

Jacob knew that she was in a hurry, so he drove out immediately after getting in the car.

Soon they arrived at the Old Residence. Bridget got out of the car and ran into the house without waiting for Jacob.

But Xavier wasn't there.

Bridget looked around. "Where is he?"

Daisy hugged Ramona and teased her, with a faint smile on her face

It seemed that after Xavier came back, she was always in a good mood.

"He went out with your sister-in-law and hasn't come back yet."

sat on the sofa with a cold face. "Why didn't you tell me he was back?" Daisy was stunned at first, then looked at Mr. Jones. At that time, they were all too

forgot." Daisy clenched

Max in Nanny Joy's

enough, as

set, like a burning ball, and the afterglow was

to the Civil Affairs Bureau in the afternoon to replace their

a pad, but it proved that they

her against the window, and Xavier was driving next to

pulled her over with one

that the road didn't lead home. "Didn't you ask

her cheek, moved up his lips, and

ask and leaned quietly against

beach outside the city. Not long after,

white building with a yard and

the front of the car to her side, and curled his arm around her

him. "Where is

He went to the door and hugged Arya from behind. Holding her hand, he pressed a string of numbers on the password lock. It was

was opened with a

open and carried her

was spacious, and the decoration style was a far cry from that of the previous one. Although the old villa was decorated low-profile, it did not feel like home, not to mention the hotel, whose decoration, style, were all luxurious.

downstairs was spacious, and French windows on the

a

three rooms upstairs, one

had its own

that those who liked to sleep in the darkness could draw the curtains. Besides, a layer of white gauze on the outside and the shimmer of the seawater added radiance to each other. Standing on the balcony, one could

around and

"Do you like it?"

from abroad, he began to look

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