Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 183

Bridget suddenly stood up. "Dad!"

The person sitting there knew what Mr. Jones meant.

Mr. Jones said in a calm voice. He didn't smile, so he looked very dignified. "That's it!"

Bridget didn't refute. She was just staring at Xavier. It was all his fault.

Xavier didn't care. He did it on purpose.

'Jasper? No way!'

'It was impossible for me to fall in love with him.'

Bridget was so angry that she threw away her chopsticks and refused to eat.

"Bridget!" Daisy stopped her. "Okay, let's eat now."

Bridget remained still.

Daisy gave her a look. "Don't be so childish."

Reluctantly, Bridget sat down.

If she really left, she would really make Mr. Jones angry.

Bridget tried to eat, but it was like a chewing carpet.

After dinner, she dragged Arya to her room. " Arya, come to my room and take a look."

Arya couldn't refuse Bridget's urgent invitation, so she followed Bridget into the room.

Daisy looked at them and her eyes gradually softened. Seeing that they were getting along well, she

felt much more comfortable.

As a member of the big family, everyone wanted to live in harmony.

Bridget pulled Arya to her bed, thinking for a moment. "Arya, you just heard that. Dad wants me to

marry Edward, but I don't like him. I like Jasper."

Arya knew it, so she wasn't surprised. She wanted to know what Bridget need by calling herself here.

"You know Jasper well. Help me." Bridget held her hand and acted coquettishly.

Arya hoped that Bridget would marry someone she liked and that Jasper would have a good girl to take

care of him.

She lowered her eyes slightly. "What can I do for you?"

Bridget whispered to her, "Help me, ask Jasper to the Langton Cafe."

Arya thought for a while and agreed.

If they could be a match, she would be happy as well.

Bridget held her happily. "Call him now."

Arya had no choice but to take out her phone and call Jasper.

Arya used the new number. Jasper didn't answer it.

"Call him again." Bridget urged.

Arya could only dial again. This time, Jasper answered quickly, but his tone was a little impatient. " I'm

afraid you have the wrong number..."

"It's me."

Jasper was stunned. He felt that he had heard something wrong. "Arya?"

Arya pursed her lips and gave a soft "Yes."

Thinking of what she said that day, Jasper suppressed the excitement in his heart. "What happened?"

For a moment, Arya didn't know how to speak. After a moment of hesitation, Bridget was anxious and

she urged her silently, "Say something!"

Arya mustered up the courage. "Are you free tomorrow?"

Even though Jasper collected himself, when he heard Arya call him, he couldn't affect calmness.

He said yes.

Over the years, he had developed a habit that he never refused Arya.

Even if he didn't have time, he would make time.

"I'll wait for you at the Langton Cafe tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay..."

Hearing Jasper's response, Arya didn't hang up the phone immediately. She wanted to say something

to him and she didn't know how to start.

"Goodbye."

Arya hung up when she heard the answer.

Bridget was in a bad mood. The person she liked didn't even want to pick up her call, let alone go for Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

the appointment.

Now she knew that he cared so much about another woman, she felt jealous and uncomfortable.

"Arya, let's go out." Bridget pulled Arya. "Arya, don't tell Xavier that I'm going to meet Jasper."

Arya said, "Okay."

Only then was Bridget relieved.

When they came out, Xavier also came out of Mr. Jones's study and met them in the living room.

As soon as Bridget saw Xavier, she could remember how he had bullied her. If she didn't find some

trouble for him, she wouldn't be comfortable.

Bridget rolled her eyes and tightened Arya's arm. "Arya, do you know how many girlfriends my brother

used to have?"

Arya was stunned for a moment and looked at Bridget in confusion. 'What does she mean by saying

this all of a sudden?'

"Harriet, who was engaged to my brother for four years and lived in my house... There was a Luna

before, and they had been together for a long time..."

As she spoke, Bridget leaned over Arya's ear. "My brother is a normal man."

The meaning was self-evident.

In an instant, Arya understood what Bridget meant.

Her body froze.

At this moment, Xavier came over. Bridget smiled at Xavier. " Xavier, today is your wedding night. I

won't disturb you."

Then she turned and walked towards the room.

Xavier didn't think much about her words, thinking that she was still unhappy about the arrangement of

Edward.

"What did she say to you when staying in the room?" Xavier held her shoulder and asked.

Arya shook her head. "Nothing. Where's Ryan?"

Daisy still enjoyed her time with Ryan and did everything herself. Daisy said that she would take Ryan

to sleep at night.

Arya nodded.

Xavier would take Arya upstairs. Arya didn't say much and was not in a good mood.

Xavier came out of the shower and found that she was still sitting at the window, frowned. "What's

wrong with you?"

Arya came back to her senses "It's okay."

Xavier thought she was not used to it when she first came here, so he didn't think much and brought

her a shirt of his own. "You don't have any clothes here. Wear this now. I'll ask the secretary to send

over a set of clothes for you tomorrow."

"Okay." Arya took the clothes and went to the bathroom.

Wearing a bathrobe, Xavier leaned against the bed and lit a cigarette.

Xavier was tall. Wearing his shirt, Arya could wrap around her upper body and revealed her long legs,

which were fair and slender.

Her hair was a little wet. She lay down on the other side of the bed.

The bed was wide. Xavier was on the right, and Arya was on the left. There was a lot of space between

them.

Xavier frowned, grounded the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and came to wrap his arms around her

waist...

Arya pushed him. "I'm sleepy."

'Sleepy?'

'Or did she deliberately avoid him?'

She slept so close to the side that she almost fell asleep on the floor.

Xavier rolled over, sandwiched her between his legs, pressed her shoulders, and looked at her in the

moonlight. "What did Bridget say to you?"

He was sure that something happened to her.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so indifferent.

Arya turned her head. She admitted that she was stingy.

Hearing Bridget said that Harriet had spent the night here, she felt uncomfortable.

Xavier was a normal man. After four years with Harriet, he must have had sex with her.

Thinking that Xavier had sex with another woman, she felt depressed and uncomfortable.

"I'm really sleepy." Arya tried to break free of his grip.

Xavier held her even tighter so that she couldn't move. He pulled her face over and let her look at him.

"No, I don't want you to sleep."

Arya glared at him angrily. "Xavier, you're a scoundrel. You're shameless."

Xavier was not angry. Instead, he smiled and lowered his head to kiss her face. "You should be glad

that I'm ashamed. If it weren't for my shamelessness, how could we have Ryan and how could I have

you?"