Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 421

Bridget tightened her hands around the quilt, not knowing how to explain it.

"Why don't the newlyweds sleep together?”

"Mom... Jacob threw up on that quilt. I'll take it downstairs and wash it." Bridget found an excuse after a while of pondering.

Daisy stretched her brows and asked with concern, "Did he drink too much?"

Bridget nodded slightly.

"Then you need to take good care of him," Daisy said.

Daisy was more or less concerned. Anyway, Jacob knew everything from Bridget's past. Now they were together. Jacob chose a woman who had married once. She felt somewhat sorry for him. Daisy was worried and reached for the quilt in Bridget's hand. "Give it to me. Go back to your room and take care of him."

Bridget avoided her hands. "Mom, it's okay. I will do it myself.”

Daisy looked up at the clock on the wall. It was almost midnight. "Don't wash it now. It's late. You should go back to sleep.”

Bridget gripped the quilt tightly, failing to find a suitable excuse. It seemed that Daisy would not let go unless she came back to her room.

Bridget had no choice but to go back.

Jacob didn't sleep. He was sitting on the bed. He heard the talk between Daisy and Bridget.

He was not surprised to see Bridget come in. He stood up from the bed. "You can sleep here.” Bridget stood by the door with the quilt in her arms. There were only a bed and cabinets in her room, not even a sofa. If she slept on the bed, how about Jacob then?

"What about you?" Bridget didn't move.

Jacob glanced around the room and failed to find any suitable place to sleep. Finally, he pointed at the bedside and said, "I'll sleep on the ground tonight.”

"It's almost November.” The ground must be super cold.

Bridget handed the quilt to Jacob, then moved the quilt on the bed away, with a space left. "We both have a quilt and we can share the bed."

After moving the quilt, Bridget looked up at Jacob.

moving. It was hard to tell if he was joking or serious. "I drank and I was afraid of misbehaving at

it be bad if I did

[Bridget said nothing]

Knock, knock

your quilt and I'll wash it." Bridget looked up right into Jacob's eyes. Nanny May was asked to wash

Was she joking, or...

the ceiling silently. Was

She replied in

Daisy. She was

They were already asleep.

Nanny May would knock on the door and ask for the quilt in the middle of the night was because of Daisy, who deliberately called

and Jacob, but she couldn't tell why. So she was always

worry. Relationships can be cultivated through interaction. Even if there might be external reasons for their

May's words stunned Daisy. It seemed that she

External reasons?

it over, Bridget and Jacob had known each other for a long time. Before

to have figured it out

to her room and shared her worries

at her. She was probably the last to know about the relationship between

at his expression, Daisy suddenly became serious.

say anything, as if he acquiesced in

on the table and threw it at Mr. Jones. "Why didn't you tell me? What about Bridget? This is the

table. He took Daisy to sit by the bed. "I think Jacob is a good man. If they can get well

could do

say Bridget

get some sleep.” He patted her on the

couldn't sleep and suddenly sat up. "No,

asleep but was

are you still

pushed him. "How about I ask them to

Now we have three children...” There were also two servants, a driver, Xavier and

about that.” Daisy leaned against the bed. "If we don't keep an eye on them, we won't even know whether they sleep together or not. They would have