Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 438

Arya looked up and saw a tall figure moving slowly this way, so familiar.

This face...

Xavier's face gradually became clearly.

Why was he here?

She rubbed her head hard. She remembered that she was calling Jacob. Did she dial the wrong number?

Arya was in a daze, and her eyes were shrouded in darkness, invisible oppression was sweeping upon her. Arya shrank slightly, not knowing whether it was cold or because of Xavier's gloomy face. Jacob had already picked Bridget up from the other side, and Bridget was already drunk to the unconscious.

Xavier glanced at him. "Take good care of her."

Jacob nodded. “I will."

Jacob was just about to leave when Xavier stopped him. "Can you settle the conflicts at home in the future?”

Xavier knew that Jacob and Bridget didn't have feelings for each other before. It was inevitable for them to have friction when they suddenly lived together. But Xavier wanted the two to solve this kind of thing on their own.

Jacob didn't think they were in conflict and paused before saying, "We're fine. She just wanted to go out and hang around today.”

Xavier's hand on Arya paused slightly. His eyes darted towards Jacob. "Too happy, so drunk like this?"

go." Jacob hugged Bridget and

to let him hold

of Xavier's eyes twitched slightly. She was

was because of the alcohol that encouraged her. Arya said what she didn't dare to say to Xavier when she was sober.

she even

to break free, he hugged her even tighter. It was really uncomfortable to be shackled. Arya couldn't move and

her stomach

of the road and patted her back slightly.

want to speak. Her stomach and throat

"No vomiting?"

Arya shook her head.

the car, lowered the seat a little, and let her lie half down

got into the driver's seat, then

Arya was moving restlessly.

"Uh-huh, I'm so thirsty.”

his hands to touch her face. "Wait

time, the supermarket was closed

hand and leaned over, grabbing

and comforted her. "Be good. We'll be

twisted her body, leaned over, and reached out to

finger.

felt her head was swelling and her throat was burning with alcohol. She clearly felt the water, but she

leaned over and looked