Xavier got into the elevator and Edward followed him in.
The two of them did not speak.
The fact that Edward followed him in already showed his answer.
After getting into the elevator, Xavier pressed the button and went to the top floor.
The hotel was fully equipped. You could have fun here while getting a good rest.
On the top floor, there was a bar for parties, chatting, drinking, and even talking about work.
However, this was a resort hotel so most people stayed here on vacation.
Ding ding
The phone in Xavier's pocket rang. Xavier took out his phone and clicked on it. The message was from Jacob: Room 301.
After reading the text message, Xavier put his phone in his pocket. Edward wanted to say something but didn't know how to put it.
The elevator stopped and Xavier walked out. Edward followed him.
The private room reserved by Jacob was deep inside the bar, but the good side about it was that it was quiet.
Xavier pushed open the door of the private room. Edward saw Jacob inside and stood at the door for two seconds before walking in.
Jacob had already ordered the wine. There was a low table in front of the black leather sofa with three glasses on it. Jacob opened a bottle of wine and filled the glasses one by one.
Jacob was on Xavier's left, and Edward sat down on Xavier's right, deliberately separating himself from Jacob.
Jacob picked up a glass of wine and drank it. He drank so fast that he almost choked. He frowned and put down the glass to refill it.
"Edward..."
"What's up?" Edward's voice was a little cold. "I'm not here because of you. I came here because of Xavier."
He knew right from wrong. Xavier had helped him court Bridget before.
He was unhappy with Jacob, but he had to show his gratitude to Xavier.
Xavier squinted at one side as if he did not care about what happened between them at all.
Jacob lowered his head and smiled. How skillfully destiny made fools of people!
"When you came back from abroad, Bridget and I weren't together. She used me to make you give up without me knowing it..."
"Why did she do that?" Edward didn't understand.
Jacob looked up at him and smiled sarcastically. "Have you married when you came back?"
Edward pursed his lips and remained silent.
"What did you wanna do then? Divorce your wife and marry Bridget?" Jacob asked.
Edward didn't know how to answer his questions.
Although he didn't love Demi, she was kind and innocent, so he didn't want to hurt her at all.
"I know it's hard for you to accept that Bridget and I are together, but there are some things I want to tell you. Although Bridget and I have got married, we haven't had sex yet..."
In fact, Jacob was also wronged.
At that time, in that situation, they had no other choice. They had to do it for the company, for the Jones Family.
"When we got married, we didn't love each other. We only got married out of responsibilities." Jacob's voice was a little low. He picked up a glass of wine on the table and drank it again. He frowned because of the burning in his throat.
He put down the glass heavily and took a deep breath. "Edward, I'm sorry!"
Because he did fall in love with Bridget.
Edward lowered his head and remained silent.
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