Bridget suddenly stood up. "Dad!"
The person sitting there knew what Mr. Jones meant.
Mr. Jones said in a calm voice. He didn't smile, so he looked very dignified. "That's it!"
Bridget didn't refute. She was just staring at Xavier. It was all his fault.
Xavier didn't care. He did it on purpose.
'Jasper? No way!'
'It was impossible for me to fall in love with him.'
Bridget was so angry that she threw away her chopsticks and refused to eat.
"Bridget!" Daisy stopped her. "Okay, let's eat now."
Bridget remained still.
Daisy gave her a look. "Don't be so childish."
Reluctantly, Bridget sat down.
If she really left, she would really make Mr. Jones angry.
Bridget tried to eat, but it was like a chewing carpet.
After dinner, she dragged Arya to her room. " Arya, come to my room and take a look."
Arya couldn't refuse Bridget's urgent invitation, so she followed Bridget into the room.
Daisy looked at them and her eyes gradually softened. Seeing that they were getting along well, she felt much more comfortable.
As a member of the big family, everyone wanted to live in harmony.
Bridget pulled Arya to her bed, thinking for a moment. "Arya, you just heard that. Dad wants me to marry Edward, but I don't like him. I like Jasper."
Arya knew it, so she wasn't surprised. She wanted to know what Bridget need by calling herself here.
"You know Jasper well. Help me." Bridget held her hand and acted coquettishly.
Arya hoped that Bridget would marry someone she liked and that Jasper would have a good girl to take care of him.
She lowered her eyes slightly. "What can I do for you?"
Bridget whispered to her, "Help me, ask Jasper to the Langton Cafe."
Arya thought for a while and agreed.
If they could be a match, she would be happy as well.
Bridget held her happily. "Call him now."
Arya had no choice but to take out her phone and call Jasper.
Arya used the new number. Jasper didn't answer it.
"Call him again." Bridget urged.
Arya could only dial again. This time, Jasper answered quickly, but his tone was a little impatient. " I'm afraid you have the wrong number..."
"It's me."
Jasper was stunned. He felt that he had heard something wrong. "Arya?"
Arya pursed her lips and gave a soft "Yes."
Thinking of what she said that day, Jasper suppressed the excitement in his heart. "What happened?"
For a moment, Arya didn't know how to speak. After a moment of hesitation, Bridget was anxious and she urged her silently, "Say something!"
Arya mustered up the courage. "Are you free tomorrow?"
Even though Jasper collected himself, when he heard Arya call him, he couldn't affect calmness.
He said yes.
Over the years, he had developed a habit that he never refused Arya.
Even if he didn't have time, he would make time.
"I'll wait for you at the Langton Cafe tomorrow afternoon."
"Okay..."
Hearing Jasper's response, Arya didn't hang up the phone immediately. She wanted to say something to him and she didn't know how to start.
"Goodbye."
Arya hung up when she heard the answer.
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