Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 337

"Brother, we are siblings, right? If she really loves you and is good for you, she won't let you stay with

her and not go home..."

"Her?"

Xavier stood up from the bed. Arya felt something wrong with Xavier and reached out to hold him. She

said, "It's very late today. Let Bridget go back first. We'll talk about it tomorrow."

Xavier looked back at Arya and smiled. He said, "I know. I just want to ask her a question."

He looked fine. Arya let go of her hand.

Xavier stood half a meter away from Bridget. His face was expressionless and there was no emotion in

her voice. He asked, "Bridget, who is that 'her'?"

Xavier pointed at Arya.

Bridget looked at Arya. "My... My sister-in-law..."

"What did you call her just now?" Xavier almost forced her to answer that, then smiled, as if mocking,

"That's right, she's divorced from me. It's not right for you to call her sister-in-law. How incompetent am

I? I can't even protect my wife and kid. How great are you? You can force her to sign the divorce

papers, and now you can all blame her!"

This was the first time Xavier had mentioned this in front of Arya.

All along, everyone who knew about it had never taken the initiative to say it since it was not a good

thing, so everyone shut up.

Xavier felt wronged.

He felt wronged all the time!

That was his family. What could he say?

And now they were here to make an accusation?

Bridget moved her lips, only to find that she could not say anything.

Arya frowned. Didn't he say he wasn't angry?

He became furious all of a sudden.

Arya propped herself up on the bed and stood up. She walked to Xavier and pulled his sleeve.

"Xavier..."

Xavier was angry and shook Arya's hand away. He said, "I really want to hear what my sister did for me

when my wife and child were being forced..."

"Brother, mom and I wanted to stop it, but... just..." NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

Xavier's face darkened bit by bit until it looked sharp and gloomy. He asked, "Just what?"

Xavier was also disappointed with Bridget. It was useless for him to talk to her so much when he left.

"It hurts..."

Arya grabbed Xavier.

Xavier was stunned. The next second, he came to his senses and picked her up. He walked towards

the bed and asked, "Does it hurt there? Is it your stomach or your leg?"

Arya blinked and said softly, "It hurts."

Xavier stared at her face. "It hurts everywhere?"

Arya nodded and Xavier looked down at her...

"I'll go find the doctor." Nanny Joy came to her senses and immediately went to call the doctor. Bridget

also came forward and asked, "Are you going to give birth in advance?"

Xavier looked up at her.

Bridget's eyes were sore from the stare and her throat was tight. She said, "Brother... I was wrong. I'm

sorry..."

"Go back." Xavier finally calmed down.

"But..."

Bridget was worried. Having a stomachache when the baby was so big was definitely not a small

matter. She said, "I'm going to see if the doctor is here."

As she spoke, she ran out.

In the room, Xavier stared at Arya's face. Arya didn't dare to look at him. Xavier made her look at him.

He asked, "Now you have learned how to lie?"

Arya coughed softly and said, "Well, you wouldn't let go."

Oh, so he was wrong when he scolded his own sister for her.

Xavier bent down even lower, a few inches away from Arya's eyes. He said, "Heartless girl, whom I did

all this for? Hmm?"

Arya turned around and Xavier made her look at him again. He said seriously, "Don't tell such a lie in

the future."

Xavier rarely spoke to her in this manner. Arya was very uncomfortable and reached out to put her arm

around his neck. She said, "Smile."

Xavier's serious face finally put on a different expression. It was really irresistible when a person who

usually didn't act coquettishly suddenly did so. Xavier lowered his head and bit his lip...

"Doctor, hurry up..."

Bridget walked in the front. As soon as she entered the ward, she saw Xavier kissing Arya. Her

expression froze. "That..."

Arya moved her body and turned her back to everyone. Did Bridget see it just now?

Arya covered her head with the quilt in frustration.

Fortunately, Bridget reacted quickly and closed the door. "She's fine now."

Nanny Joy frowned deeply. "How can it be fine? A stomachache is not a small matter."

"It shouldn't hurt anymore." If something really happened, how could Xavier still be in the mood to kiss

Arya...

The doctor stood at the door and asked, "What on earth is going on?"

"It's because we didn't know what was going on. It's okay." Bridget explained. The doctor didn't show

any displeasure. Instead, he said, "Call me if you need anything."

"Okay," Bridget answered quickly.

Nanny Joy looked at the doctor apologetically. "I'll see you off."

Bridget stood at the door. After a while, she said to them, "I'll come with Mom tomorrow."

Arya heard it clearly and was about to agree when Bridget's voice interrupted again, "If you don't say

anything, I'll take it as a yes."

Arya lifted the quilt and saw Xavier looking at her. She blinked. "Actually, this is good. I don't know how

to say it myself."

The next day, Arya was woken up by the sound of the water. She did not move, but looked at the

bathroom. After a few minutes, the sound of the water stopped. Then Xavier came out in a bathrobe,

wet and dripping. When he saw Arya's eyes open, he said, "You are awake."

Xavier had been very busy these days. Usually, when she woke up, he had already left. He was late

today.

"You are going out today?" Arya asked.

Xavier wiped his hair with a white towel as he walked towards her and reached out to rub her hair. He

answered, "Well, I'll come back early tonight."

Arya nodded quietly.

Xavier took off his bathrobe and put on a nice suit.

After Xavier left, Nanny Joy came in with a bouquet of flowers. Every day, the flowers were different.

Yesterday it was gardenia, today it was perfume lily, and they all had a faint fragrance. Nanny Joy

untied the yellow wrapping paper and was about to cut the extra stems below. Arya sat up and said, "I'll

put them in the bottle today."

She had been in the room for many days. She was bored, so she tried to kill the time.

Nanny Joy agreed and took the vase to the bedside table. She put the flowers on the quilt and handed

Arya the scissors.

Arya took one flower and put it on the tip of her nose to smell it. The fragrance of the flowers was not

very strong. It was light and fragrant and smelled very good. She naturally got a better mood. There

was a faint smile on her face.

Nanny Joy hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, a lot of food has been delivered by madam

during this period."

Arya slowly looked up at Nanny Joy.

"Now you're about to give birth. You can't divorce Mr. Jones. I think whether it's for the child or Mr.

Jones, you should reconcile with them."

Although Bridget was excited yesterday, what she said was not unreasonable.

How could Arya not understand this?