Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 430

Jacob put a box on the ground and walked over to see her.

"What's wrong?" Jacob came up to see if she was hurt, but Bridget pushed him away. Jacob didn't expect that and leaned back to the ground. After a moment of astonishment, he smiled and said, "You are so strong. It seems you didn't get hurt.”

Bridget glared at him as if she was about to devour him.

Seeing Bridget so angry, Jacob smiled, "Are you really hurt?"

Bridget ignored him and got up. Only when she raised her leg did she realize that it felt sore and painful.

Jacob got up to help her up and sighed slightly, "Why did I have a contest with your brother? I should have given up early.”

Bridget blinked. What did this have to do with her brother?

"Jacob, what do you mean?" Bridget asked in confusion.

Jacob could still remember what Xavier looked like at that time. Every time he thought of Xavier when he said that Bridget couldn't dance, he would have a stomachache.

"You don't know anything about men. You don't need to learn dancing tomorrow. Just give up.” Jacob helped her sit on the sofa.

Bridget was angry this time because she felt that Jacob looked down on her.

It was just dancing!

She used to run five kilometers with a heavy load during military training. She could survive in that training.

Why couldn't she learn to dance?

"Why should I give up? I've paid my tuition.” Bridget raised her head, determined not to admit defeat.

Jacob didn't know what to say.

"Which part do you hurt? Let me see." Jacob was more concerned about her injury.

Bridget just wanted to say that her back ached when she paused.

think this part was

didn't say anything. When she saw Jacob's box at the door, she took

and remembered what he had bought, saying "You can tell by looking at it." Jacob walked over, picked up the box, and put

a little expectant and said again, "Open

Jacob nodded several times.

Jacob would buy something for her. She muttered to herself and reached

cage inside. Bridget could not see

up at Jacob and said, "What

know when you take it

and took out the cage. Inside was a little brown Teddy dog. It was covered in brown

and put it in her arms. It was so

it?" Jacob looked at

on the ground

connected Teddy in

thinking, her expression told him that she was thinking something

with a serious face, saying,

stopped but wanted to laugh again. Finally, she held back and shook

walking towards the kitchen. Bridget nestled on the sofa, teasing little Teddy in her arms. She seemed to think of something, looking at Jacob's back and asking, "What's its

You can call it whatever you like." Jacob did not look back and focused on finding ingredients in

fiddled with its head and muttered, "What should I

said, "What about Sugar? You are

back at her and did not comment on the

Bridget felt

the screen, but her hands were still playing with the puppy

puppy and let it run on

from the sofa, her back was still sore. She walked towards the dining room with her hands on her waist. Jacob's eyes

walk to the table. Bridget sat down on the chair and looked at the dishes on the table. Apart from the rice that looked good, Bridget didn't even have an appetite for those dishes. Jacob looked at her and explained, "It's my first time cooking. They are already very good. They don't look good but you

said with

she spoke, she picked up a chopstick of fried eggs

It tasted...

Jacob, questioning him, "Did you put vinegar in the stir-fried eggs?" Jacob shook

pushed the dish to him and said,