Your Love Is My Weapon novel Chapter 22

He held Harriet's waist in one hand and Harriet's bag in the other. They looked extremely intimate.

Arya was stunned. She didn't expect that Xavier and Harriet loved each other so much.

She looked away. When she turned around, she saw Jacob standing at the door.

There was a mocking look in his eyes, mocking Arya for her over-confidence.

'How could she compare to Harriet?'

'Harriet is the future daughter-in-law of the Jones Family.'

'What is she?'

'She is a disgraceful mistress. To put it mildly, she is only Mr. Jones plaything.'

'When Mr. Jones' feeling of freshness for her is over, she is a nobody.'

Arya didn't care about his mocking eyes and said faintly, "He seems to be quite busy. I'll come again another day."

As she was about to leave, Jacob stopped her, "Mr. Jones is busy today. He has to go back to discuss with his mother about the wedding date with Miss Harrison."

He paused for a moment, "But he hasn't forgotten you."

He put a box of 72-hour emergency contraceptives on the table, "This is what the boss ordered. He hopes you stop thinking about what you shouldn't think. It's not that any woman can give birth to a child for the Jones Family."

Arya looked down at the medicine on the table. Without hesitation, she picked it up and took out one, and put it into her mouth.

She chewed the pill bit by bit, and the bitter taste spread in an instant.

After losing that child, she never thought about bearing any man a child.

It was just that she was too tired to remember it. Otherwise, she wouldn't need Xavier to remind her.

She swallowed all the bitterness, then looked up at Jacob, "Is that okay?"

'Didn't they say that the mistresses who don't want to be legitimate wives are bad mistresses?'

Jacob didn't expect her to follow suit so quickly, and he nodded absent-mindedly.

Arya had no masochistic tendencies and she didn't want to be humiliated here.

She passed Jacob and left.

Coming out of the building, she stood by the side of the road and had a sudden blackout. When she felt better, she stopped a taxi and left.

At this time, the atmosphere in the Jones Family's old house was very good.

Xavier's father and younger sister were in the army all year round, and Xavier was busy, so the old house was often deserted.

Xavier's mother, Daisy, was very happy that Xavier and Harriet came together today.

She asked the servant to cook a lot of dishes. Harriet wanted to help in the kitchen, but Daisy pulled her to sit on the sofa in the living room.

"I heard from Xavier. Do you have any requirements for the wedding date?" Daisy liked Harriet. After all, she was the one his son liked. Although her family was not that noble, it was an innocent family.

Harriet lowered her head and looked shy, "It's all up to you, Daisy."

Daisy smiled and looked at her son, "We have to wait for your father to come back. Anyway, marriage is a solemn decision. I'll call your father tonight to see when he'll be back and I'll find someone to choose a date. Do you think it's okay?"

Xavier was not in a high spirit and said perfunctorily, "You can decide it."

Daisy didn't understand what her son meant, "You have no requirement for your wedding date?"

"I want the wedding to be grand. Just don't let Harriet down. The rest is up to you."

He propped his head up with one hand and leaned on the sofa. He rubbed his eyebrows and looked very tired. He didn't want to talk much about the wedding date.

"You're not young anymore, so I'll try my best to arrange the wedding before the New Year." Speaking of Xavier's marriage, she sighed slightly, "People of your age are all married and their children are about to start kindergarten. Finally, you are getting married this time."

Xavier closed his eyes and pretended not to hear. Daisy had mentioned it to him before, and he had prevaricated.

He didn't know why he had no desire to get married.