Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 200

Daisy wondered whether that woman was a witch.

'Is this man still her son?'

Daisy grasped her chest and gasped. "You don't even believe Bridget but believe that woman, do you?"

Xavier picked up the cigarettes on the table, took one in his mouth, and smoked hard as if he was

suppressing his anger. "If you're here only to tell me this, then you can leave."

Daisy stood up and was irritated by Xavier's attitude. "You are really bewitched. Sooner or later, you will

see clearly what kind of person she is!"

After that, she left without looking back. Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

Ryan ran over, threw himself into Xavier's arms, and looked at him seriously. "Did you make grandma

angry?"

Xavier put out the cigarette in the ashtray and reached out to rub Ryan's hair. Ryan blinked his clear

and bright eyes. Now he was a little fatter, and as he grew up, he looked more and more similar to

Xavier.

This was the child she gave birth to, a child with his blood. Xavier's heart palpitated.

"Dad?" Ryan nudged Xavier. "I'm talking to you."

"What?"

Ryan pouted unhappily. "Didn't you hear me?"

Nanny Joy walked out of the kitchen and looked at Ryan, "I'm going to the supermarket. Are you going

with me?"

There were a lot of things running out, so she had to go and buy some. In the morning, there were

fewer people there and fresh things.

"I'll go." Ryan hurriedly got out of Xavier's arms. He wanted to buy toys and a lot of delicious food.

Ryan was afraid that he would not be able to go, so he held Nanny Joy's hand tightly.

"The breakfast is ready. I put it on the table." Nanny Joy said to Xavier.

"Let the driver send you. Keep an eye on Ryan."

He said to Nanny Joy.

Nanny Joy answered, "I'll take good care of Ryan."

Nanny Joy and Ryan went out. Xavier went upstairs and pushed open the door and found there was no

one on the bed.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and walked in. Seeing that the bathroom door was closed, he walked

over and knew she was inside. He turned the handle without knocking, but it was locked from the

inside.

Arya had finished her shower and was putting on her clothes. She saw that the handle was moved, but

she did not open the door until she was dressed properly.

Xavier stood at the door, pretending to be calm. "Why don't you sleep longer?"

Arya didn't want to talk to him. She dodged and wanted to go out, but Xavier grabbed her from behind.

He hugged her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder. "Are you angry?"

Arya pushed him. "Where's Ryan?"

"He went out with Nanny Joy." Xavier rubbed her face and buried himself in her neck. She had just

taken a bath and he could smell the faint scent of her shower gel.

It smelt good.

Arya said coldly, "I'm free these days, I want to go to the company."

When she just got up, she was going downstairs. At that time, Daisy came. She heard the conversation

between Xavier and Daisy.

She still felt uncomfortable. In fact, she really wanted Xavier's family to accept her.

Xavier seemed to notice something. "You can go if you like."

It was better than staying at home and filling her head with foolish notions.

"Xavier, can we live a simple life together like common people?" Sometimes she was confused. The

Jones Family didn't like her.

Now Jasper was involved, and things seemed to be getting more complicated. Bridget didn't like her

either, so she didn't know what to do.

"If you're in a difficult position, we'll..."

Xavier's voice suddenly became serious. "We'll do?"

Arya lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Xavier held her hand and gently rubbed the back of her hand with his fingertips. "Don't say that again.

Don't even think about it. If you did that again, I won't forgive you."

He knew what she was thinking and what she was hesitating about.

It took time. She only needed time to let his family know her kindness and accept her. "You have Ryan,

and I. That's enough."

Arya squinted at him. 'How could he be so brazen?'

Arya thought that she had Ryan was enough. She didn't need Xavier.

"What are you thinking?" Xavier bit her earlobe slightly.

Arya smiled. "No, nothing."

She could only think about it.

Arya didn't attend Bridget's wedding. She's been at the company a lot these days.

There were two joyful events that happened that day: Jasper and Bridget got married and Jasper was

promoted as deputy director.

Some people were happy while others were depressed.

Edward didn't go either. He had a good relationship with Xavier and the Jones Family, he should go.

But he didn't.

It was too cruel for him to attend the wedding of the woman he loved and another man.

He stayed in the villa and let Arya accompany him.

Today was Bridget's wedding. Everyone he knew went. He was the only one left with nowhere to go.

Knowing that Arya didn't go, he came to the villa.

Arya didn't know how to comfort him but just sat quietly on the balcony with him.

"Do you have any alcohol?" Edward asked.

Arya turned to look at him. 'Does he forget he was so drunk last time?'

Edward mocked at himself. "Today is her wedding day. Generally speaking, I have to propose a toast to

her."

Edward's voice became hoarse.

"When I was a child, my mother usually took me to the Jones Family. I knew her since I was a child,

and we had a good time. I was seven years old that year, and we were going to immigrate abroad. The

last time we went to the Jones Family, I accidentally fell into the pond. She was young and cried out in

fear. It was her cry that drew others' attention, and I was rescued."

The day Edward left, Bridget went to the airport to see him off and kissed him on the face.

They were very young at that time, and it was actually a way to express friendship between children.

But he had always remembered it.

After graduation, he went back. But they were all grown up and not as close as before. In order to get

closer to her, he also served as a family doctor for the Jones Family.

But now she was going to get married, the groom was not him.

Edward opened a bottle of wine and guzzled down.

"Slow down." Arya didn't know how to comfort him at this time.

"Did she forget all about it?" Edward covered his face, "I feel really bad."

Arya took a sip of the wine. It was very spicy.

"Forget her." Maybe this was the only way to feel better.

Edward smiled bitterly. "She's been in my heart for 18 years. How can I forget easily?"

"I don't understand why she doesn't like me. We had a good time when we were kids."

Suddenly, he looked up at Arya. "Have you ever been in love with someone? Do you know how it

feels?"

Arya thought about it. Maybe she did.

It was just not as strong as Edward's.

She looked at the sky and asked, "What does it feel to love someone?"

It seemed that she asked Edward, or herself.

Edward thought for a moment. "Love is, you want to see her all the time. Or when you are doing

something, and suddenly think of that person, a smile will appear on your face. As long as you think of

him or her, you will be very happy..."