Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 365

Arya smiled. "If that's the case, why are you so reluctant to see the scar on my body?"

Xavier paused. He didn't mean that.

Every time he saw it, it reminded him of what the doctor said.

"Well, I don't like to see it."

The expression on Arya's face froze a little. "You care it that much?"

Xavier saw that she was unhappy and deliberately said, "Yes, I'm a man..." NôvelDrama.Org © content.

"Get out of here..." Arya pushed him with her feet. Xavier grabbed her restless legs and leaned to her.

He stared at her, his eyes deep and mysterious...

Arya felt uncomfortable, and the fine hair on her back was up. She turned her head away, not daring to

look at him. "Let me go. I'm going to sleep."

Xavier pinched her head back and kissed her on her lips. "I'll sleep with you."

Xavier pulled down her clothes, lay down from the side, and wrapped his arms around her waist.

Arya turned over, buried her head in his arms, and soon fell asleep.

Xavier's originally closed eyes slowly opened. His eyes were clear, without a trace of sleepiness. He

looked at the baby not far away. Before, he thought that he cared about this woman the most, but now,

he realized that the baby and the woman in his hands were equally important. What he could do was to

forget that Arya had given birth to the baby risking her own life.

It was getting late and dark outside. Xavier held the woman in his arms tighter.

The baby woke up a few times in the night, and it was Xavier who got up to take care of it.

Although he was a little flustered, Arya thought he was cute. She lay on her side on the bed and

watched his every move with rare seriousness.

Early in the morning, Daisy brought food over.

Arya washed her face and came out. Daisy called her, "Come over and eat."

Arya walked over and Daisy bent over to touch her calf. "The swelling has gone down a little."

Arya looked down at Daisy's movements. "Well, it's not swollen anymore."

At this moment, Xavier came in from outside with his cell phone in his hand. It seemed that he had just

gone out to answer the phone. He put his cell phone in his pocket and walked in.

Arya looked at him. "Don't you have to go out today?"

Xavier reached out his hand, put his arm around her shoulder, and walked towards the table. "No."

Bridget wasn't there today, and there were only Daisy, Xavier, and Arya.

Daisy ate absent-mindedly and looked up at Arya from time to time.

"Mom, do you have something to say?" Arya found that Daisy was almost saying something.

Daisy put down her chopsticks, looked at Arya, and thought for a moment. "I have something to say to

you."

Because it would mention Mr. Jones, and Daisy hesitated because she was afraid that Arya would

resist the topic. "Doesn't the child have a name yet?"

Arya probably guessed what Daisy wanted to say, so she sat up straight. "Mom, just say it."

"Your father gave the child a name..." Daisy thought that if Arya accepted it, it would be a complete

reconciliation.

As soon as Daisy spoke, Arya understood what they meant.

She was willing to accept it.

Daisy glanced at Xavier and said, "Ramona..."

Arya was slightly stunned. Ramona?

Would the surname be Porter?

"Arya..." Daisy explained the origin of the Porter Family and the Jones Family." None of us expected

you to be from the Porter Family, the only offspring of them."

You are the only child in the Porter Family. Your father wanted your child to perpetuate your family...

After all, it was because of him that Nate... Arya, if you think it's okay... "

"Mom... Okay." She was telling the truth.

Daisy felt relieved. She stood up and said, "I'll call your father."

Arya looked at Xavier. "You know that, right?"

Xavier usually went out at this time and rarely ate here. Surprisingly, he didn't leave today.

Xavier knew it. Moreover, it was him who had arranged all this.

Arya knew what Deputy meant by his words. He wanted her to change her surname.

Cullen was not in good health, and he was even near to the end of his life. She said that she wanted to

go back to M City with him, one was to accompany him, the other was to change her surname so that

Cullen wouldn't have something so regretful.

But, she didn't expect... Someone had already thought about it for her.

"Is that okay?" Arya couldn't even believe it.

After all, no one was willing to let their child take someone else's surname.

Xavier rubbed his thumb against the back of her hand. "You're not an outsider either. You're my wife. I

promised grandpa that when you get better, we'll hold a wedding."

He had also thought about it carefully. They already had Ryan.

Yesterday, Daisy called him back to discuss this matter.

Mr. Jones had the same thought as him, but he wanted Xavier to talk to Arya.

But in Xavier's eyes, it was Mr. Jones who should say this. On one hand, he was the master of the

Jones Family. If he said this, it meant that he was also acknowledging this matter. On the other hand,

he could also ease the relationship with Arya.

So in the end, he let Daisy say this for him.

Arya stood up, walked to Xavier, and bent over to hug him. "Shall we go and see him tonight?"

"Yes, but let's eat first."

Arya sat on his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Feed me."

Xavier endured the desire in his heart and his face was grim. "Aren't you afraid of being seen by

mom?"

When Daisy came in later, they would all be embarrassed.

Arya got up and was about to leave. Xavier wrapped his arms around her waist and refused to let her

go. She had stirred up his desire, so he wouldn't let her go.

Arya looked regretful. Why did she seduce him?

"What do you want?"

Xavier held her waist in one hand and her legs in the other. He looked up at her. "Want to come down?"

Arya nodded without hesitation. "Yes."

"Do something. If you make me happy, I'll put you down." He smiled.

Arya's mouth twitched. This man...

If she didn't do anything, he would definitely not let go of her.

Thinking about it, Arya grabbed his neck and kissed him.

Just as her lips were about to touch him, the baby in the room cried.

Arya paused and pushed him. "Let me go."

The smile on Xavier's face slowly subsided.

Although Xavier was reluctant, he still let her go. He saw that she was about to get angry if he didn't let

her go.

Xavier could not help but sigh.