Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 163

Xavier was drunk.

Jacob carried him out of the private room and they left the clubhouse.

After Jacob carried Xavier into the car and let him lie in the back seat, Xavier turned around and lay flat

in a comfortable position.

He closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.

Suddenly, he whispered.

Although Xavier said it vaguely, Jacob could tell that he was calling Arya's name. Jacob looked back

and sighed.

'If something really happened to Arya, what should my boss do in the future?'

Jacob couldn't deal with such things, so he started the car to send Xavier back to the villa.

"Why did he drink so much?" Nanny Joy frowned.

Jacob didn't explain. "take him upstairs."

Nanny Joy stopped asking and helped Xavier upstairs.

Jacob didn't leave. Xavier was drunk. There were only Nanny Joy and Ryan at home. If anything

happened, no one could help.

Jacob looked at Nanny Joy. "Take a basin of hot water..."

"Leave me alone!" Xavier turned over and buried his face in the quilt.

He looked annoyed.

"What are you doing..."

Nanny Joy was afraid that he was feeling unwell and wanted him to wipe his face and hands with a hot

towel, but Jacob stopped her.

He whispered to Nanny Joy, "Let's go downstairs."

Jacob knew Xavier better than Nanny Joy. No one could force him to do what he didn't like, not least

talking with him when he was sad.

If he wanted to be quiet, then let him be.

Nanny Joy and Jacob left the room. When the door closed, Xavier suddenly opened his eyes.

He was indeed drunk, but he was not unconscious.

He moved and buried his face in the quilt, trying to find the marks left by her.

Xavier's mind flashed back to scenes of the past including her eyes, her temperature, her forbearance,

and stubbornness. The memory with Arya was clear. However, she had gone soon.

The bed was so cold without her.

He narrowed his eyes and muttered, "I miss you."

Slowly, he closed his eyes and temporarily hide all his thoughts...

The next day, Xavier woke up with a raging thirsty. Yesterday, he drank too much and his mouth was

dry. He got up from bed and went downstairs to drink.

But it just happened that Daisy came in a rage.

Seeing Daisy, Xavier paused. "Why are you here?"

Daisy frowned when she saw him. His clothes were wrinkled and he smelled of alcohol.

'When is he like this before?'

But when she thought of what she found out, she didn't care what he was like.

She took out a stack of photos from her bag and threw them on the table. "Tell me, what happened?"

Xavier lowered his eyes and saw the photos of him and Ryan.

He frowned. "You investigate me?"

Daisy didn't want to answer his question. She just wanted to know the truth.

"Just tell me is he the son you're talking about?" Daisy pointed at Ryan's photo.

She couldn't figure out why Ryan was his son.

'The woman has swept him off his feet?'

'Do he even raise other's son?'

'Do he say that on purpose just to let her agree to them to be together?'

Daisy had a lot of questions.

Xavier was angry. If it were anyone else, he would slap her.

At this moment, Nanny Joy brought Ryan out and happened to see Daisy in the living room.

Nanny Joy was very observant. Seeing the situation, she got a picture of Daisy's identity.

He couldn't help but tighten Ryan's grip.

Daisy looked at Ryan with mixed feelings.

For a moment, she didn't know how to face it.

Xavier was afraid that Daisy would say something bad in front of Ryan so he said coldly, "Go to the

study."

Daisy glared at him discontentedly. "Who do you think I am?"

She was not the kind of person who could say anything out of line in front of a child.

"Look at you. Don't you feel uncomfortable? Go put your clean dress on and then talk to me. I can't

bear the smell of alcohol."

Xavier still remained still. He was worried.

Daisy was so angry that she wanted to hit Xavier with her bag. But in the end, she didn't do that. "If you

can't trust me, who else can you trust? Tell me."

Xavier didn't care if Daisy was angry. He walked up to Ryan. If Ryan didn't want to get along with Daisy,

he would take Ryan upstairs even if Daisy was angry.

Ryan waved at Xavier, and Xavier bent down to listen to Ryan's whispers.

"Dad, is she my grandmother you mentioned?"

Xavier rubbed his hair. "Yes."

Xavier paused, "But if you're not used to it, you don't have to get along with her now."

Xavier's voice was small, but Daisy heard him. She picked up the cup on the table angrily and was

about to hit Xavier.

Ryan noticed it and he quickly came up and stood in front of Xavier. "Grandma, don't hit my father."

Daisy was stunned and was touched by the "grandma" that Ryan called her.

'How long had she been waiting for this to happen?'

She couldn't remember it clearly.

Daisy put down the glass, looked at the child standing in front of Xavier, and waved at him. "Come

here."

Ryan hesitated for a moment and walked over.

Daisy squatted down and sized him up carefully.

She didn't notice it before. Today, when she looked at him carefully, she found that he really looked like

little Xavier.

"Grandma, what are you looking at?" Ryan was puzzled.

His eyes were blinking, very cute.

Daisy nodded, "Well."

Daisy carried him, sat down on the sofa, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Ryan shook his head and said, "No, I just got up."

Daisy touched his face. "Shall I take you to wash your face?"

Ryan nodded.

Xavier watched quietly as Daisy held Ryan's hand.

It was a beautiful scene.

But Arya wasn't here.

Daisy turned around and saw Xavier still standing there, frowning. "Aren't you going to take a shower?" Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

Xavier wasn't against her this. He turned around and went upstairs.

When he finished washing up, Ryan had already washed up and sat on the sofa, talking to Daisy.

It seemed that they had a good chat.

Seeing Xavier come down, Daisy's face changed instantly.

Xavier knew that Daisy had something to say to him, so he said to Nanny Joy, "Take Ryan to dinner

now."

After saying that, Xavier walked into the study first, and Daisy followed closely.

"Even if Ryan is your son, I won't allow you to marry that woman."

Daisy's attitude was very clear.

She knew so much about Arya that she couldn't accept such a daughter-in-law.

Xavier knew that when Daisy knew, she would definitely not agree. He was prepared for her attitude,

but couldn't accept it when he heard what she said.

Trying hard not to blow off steam, he sneered. "Do you think that if I want to marry her, she will marry

me?"

Daisy's face darkened. "That will be better."

Xavier sneered. "If I want to marry her, no one can stop me."

"You..."

Daisy was too incensed to speak.

She pointed at Xavier, her hand shaking with anger. "Let me tell you now! If Ryan is really your son, I'll

give her whatever she asks. But the only condition is that she can't be a member of the Jones Family."