Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 322

Now it was obvious that the relationship between the Jones Family and the Gates Family was getting

intenser. Georgina urgently needed to find a way out.

At that time, Xavier refused to cooperate with Georgina, so she tried to get close to Arya, intending to

find a breakthrough from Arya.

However, she probably didn't expect Arya to be so vigilant.

"You don't want to tell me yet?" Arya was upset. She could tolerate that he hid something about Janet

from her, but she couldn't tolerate this matter.

Hearing this voice, Xavier realized that Arya did care about it.

Xavier sighed. If he didn't tell her, she would not let it drop. "She's Rufus's wife..."

Rufus's wife?

This really surprised Arya. Then why did she approach her? Because she was from the Jones Family?

After all, everyone knew the grudges between the Jones Family and the Gates Family. As retirement

approached, the relationship between the two families became tenser, and they even didn't want to do

some window dressing.

Xavier didn't say anything, but she knew a little more or less.

"Why did she approach me?" Arya couldn't figure it out.

Xavier walked around the desk to Arya. He leaned against the desk next to the chair. And then he

picked up Arya's hand and played with it as if he didn't hear Arya's question.

Arya wanted to withdraw her hand from his, but Xavier clenched her hand tightly, not letting her take it

back.

"I'm asking you something." Arya frowned.

"Why do you care so much?" Xavier took her hand and kissed it. "Take care of yourself and the baby in

your stomach. And give me a daughter."

Xavier didn't like her to care about these things because he could handle them.

"Do you think I can stay out of this?" Arya questioned.

Now Arya was not in the mood to joke with him. "She came to me, and I almost fell into her trap. Do

you still want me to not know anything?"

Arya knew that he was doing good for her and he didn't want her to worry too much, but she was

already involved in this matter.

She was Xavier's wife, and naturally, she was the enemy of the Gates Family.

She couldn't avoid it. All she could do was stand with him.

Arya stretched out her hand to touch his face, gently stroking his angular face with her fingertips. "Well,

just because we don't have a marriage certificate, so you don't treat me as your wife?"

Xavier's broad palm covered the back of her hand, pressed her hand, and pressed his face against her

palm. "She's Rufus's wife..."

If he didn't make it clear today, Arya would not give up.

Xavier let go of her hand and subconsciously wanted to light a cigarette, but soon stopped and threw

the lighter on the table. "She has a piece of evidence. She wants to talk to me about cooperation. I

didn't agree. She approached you on purpose. Maybe she wanted to take advantage of your

relationship with me..."

"Is it Rufus's or Mr. Gates's?" Arya knew from Xavier's words that the document was not good for the

Gates Family. Otherwise, she wouldn't have asked Xavier for cooperation.

However, she did not understand that since Georgina had married into the Gates Family and had a

child, shouldn't she stand by the side of the Gates Family to tide over the difficulties together at such a

critical moment?

Why was it betrayal?

How could it be good for her if the Gates Family fell?

"She seems to believe that you will win, so she came to talk to you about cooperation?" Although Arya

was asking, she was quite sure.

If she didn't believe that Xavier would be the winner, how could she talk about cooperation in such a

sensitive period?

Between her husband and Xavier, she trusted Xavier?

"Do you know each other? What's your relationship..." Arya flipped through an unimportant document

and asked, seemingly unintentionally.

Xavier looked at her leisurely. "What do you want to say?"

Arya paused as she flipped through the document. She looked up at him and couldn't help raising her

voice. "What did you think I wanted to ask? She doesn't trust her husband, but she trusts you? What's

your relationship?"

Arya made no secret that she was angry and jealous.

Xavier curled the corners of his lips and propped his hands on the table, leaning forward to get closer

to her. He stared straight at her face that was flushed with anger. Her pink lips were moist and seemed

to have a luster. It was tempting to taste them. Xavier stared at her lips. "I have nothing to do with

her..."

As he spoke, he bowed his head and pecked Arya's lips. "I like to see you jealous."

Fortunately, Xavier was tall. Though there was a wide desk between them, he could easily reach Arya's

lips. If he was shorter, he couldn't reach them.

Arya pulled away from him and did not talk to him. "I'm serious. If that evidence is useful to us, we

should try to get it."

It must not be easy to overthrow the Gates Family. Georgina dared to negotiate terms, which could only

prove that the evidence must be very important.

Well, Xavier knew that if she knew, she would worry.

Xavier pulled her into his arms and hugged her. "I know how to do. Can you not think about this?"

Arya leaned into his arms and rested her head on his shoulder. Yes, with Xavier around, she didn't

have to worry. As the delivery approached, she became more and more tired.

Her eyes were closed, and the tip of her nose was the unique smell of Xavier, with a faint smell of

tobacco in it.

Arya's voice was very soft. "Do you like boys or girls?"

Xavier said without thinking, "I like the child you give birth to."Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

In fact, he wanted Arya to give birth to a daughter this time. He had already had Ryan. He wanted a

daughter who looked like Arya.

Arya blinked, her long eyelashes flapped one by one. "I hope it's a boy who can be with Ryan..."

In her opinion, boys should be able to withstand setbacks and hardships, while girls should be relatively

weak. It was OK if she was stronger in character. If she were too weak, she would be easily hurt.

She hoped that her children would survive the storm and still be unyielding.

Xavier rubbed her hair and said a word, "Silly."

What Ryan and she had experienced, he would never let this child experience it again.

"Don't think too much in the future." Xavier's chin lowered her hair. "When everything is over, I will give

you the life you want."

It was a simple life in which a family could live happily together like ordinary people.

"Okay..."

Arya burrowed into his arms and smiled contentedly at this moment.

No matter how difficult the future could be, they were happy now, at least.

This brief moment of happiness was quickly interrupted. Xavier's phone on the table rang. The ringtone

was especially clear in this quiet space. There was no name on the screen, only a string of numbers.

Xavier took a look and was very unhappy with the call at this time.

Arya came out of his arms. "Take it. Maybe something happened."

Xavier took the phone and slid down the answer button. He picked up the phone with one hand and

lifted a strand of Arya's hair with the other. He played with it between his fingers and stared at her hair

carefully as if he could see the flowers.

"Is that Mr. Jones?" The other party's voice came from the phone.

"Yes." The voice sounded familiar.

"I am..."