Your Love Is My Weapon

When Arya saw that Xavier was there, she was stunned for a few seconds before she came back to her senses. She quickly lowered her head and handed the jewelry display book to Harriet. "I can fetch the products you like."

"Bring to me the necklace that I had seen yesterday. I'll try it on." As she spoke, she came closer to Xavier's arms and squinted at Arya with a provocative smile.

They were both daughters of the Harrison Family. But their fates were completely different. Arya was doomed to live a miserable life. She was doomed to serve others though she didn't die in prison.

And she would become Mrs. Jones and marry into the most powerful family in W City.

"Okay." Arya glanced at Xavier's face.

He was expressionless as if he didn't know her.

Xavier was surprised at first. But afterward, he showed no emotions on his face.

Arya was not surprised that Xavier was expressionless.

After all, she was not a decent woman, and she should feel ashamed in front of his real girlfriend.

She didn't want to expose their relationship either. She just wanted to get the other half of the shares when the time came. When she had enough chips in her hands, she would expose the real Harrison Family to the public.

The only thing she could do now was to endure.

She fetched the necklace and patiently explained the material, workmanship, and appreciation space.

Harriet was too impatient to listen to her that she interrupted her.

"I want to try it on. Help me put it on."

In front of Xavier, although she was not arrogant, she ordered Arya to serve her.

Just as Arya was about to take the necklace, Harriet stopped in time. "Don't touch it in case you stain it. Can't you wear gloves? Your hands are so ugly."

She applied the scald medicine to her hand. If she wore gloves, the medicine would be rubbed off and the wound would get more serious.

The scalded skin was already very sensitive. So, it might get infected.

Arya's hand froze in midair. She slowly curled up her fingers and withdrew her hands. Then she went to get the gloves on the table. Her fingers were about to touch the gloves.

Just then, Xavier threw the lighter on the table. He leaned against the sofa, and the smoke came out of his thin lips.

He slowly raised his eyes and gazed at the back of Arya's hand for a few seconds. He flicked the ash in the ashtray to hide his unnatural expression.

Pointing to a necklace on the display sheet, he said, "Bring this over."

"Yes." Arya bowed her head to get the necklace.

She took it back and put it on the table.

"I think this one suits you better." Xavier took out the necklace and put it on Harriet's neck.

Harriet was overjoyed while touching the pigeon egg-sized diamond.

was much more expensive

it to Xavier. "Do

Xavier nodded expressionlessly.

Xavier's arms and wrapped her arms

quietly withdrew and scratched her nose. "Do

smiled shyly. "Of course I like

to wrap it up?" Arya wanted them to go as soon as

at Arya secretly. But she couldn't help

me but in a different

how can he be so generous and even helps me put

She was happy.

glanced at Arya and handed

in response. "Sir, please wait

paid the bill and

calm face and felt depressed. He didn't understand why he felt

good thing that she

am I

hundred dollars cash on the

Harriet chuckled.

Arya stood still.

curled his lips. "You

had no choice but to bend down and pick up the cash. In order to hide

this, the more unhappy Xavier felt. When he

them out, Arya returned to the

was he the big boss

woman

such a man, I am willing to die right

can be rich, I am

so envious. So

'Envious?'

envy someone

leader came when they were having a

It's better to work hard and think about how to improve performance and get

occasionally?

team leader shrugged. "I'm not interested in men. I only like

leader. She only thought about how to keep the guests

had the best performance in the

useful and practical. Working hard

else would people

smiled faintly and continued

her to get off work

her and

want to see Jasper. Jasper knew everything about her and cared about her

felt most guilty and

thoughts drifted along the