Arya shook her head, closed her eyes, and fell asleep again. She would have woken up just now because she was sleeping unsteadily.
It was not Xavier's voice that disturbed her.
Xavier patted her on the back to let her sleep peacefully.
Soon, Arya fell asleep, but Xavier couldn't sleep.
Sitting by the bed, looking at the sleeping woman, he asked in a low voice, "Is it worth betraying yourself for others?"
Xavier knew she had a secret purpose, but he didn't expect it to be because of Sunny.
If Arya was awake, she would definitely say "Yes". Because of her, Sunny would have this disaster.
And for women, it was a fatal blow.
Looking at her, Xavier was in a complicated mood. He could keep this woman by his side, but he would never be married to her in his life.
First, he couldn't accept her impunity. Second, she was a member of the Harrison Family, and she was still covered in stains. Even if he could overcome the obstacles in his heart and accept her, his family could not accept her identity.
Xavier gently stroked her face and thought, "Although I couldn't marry you, I couldn't bear to let you go. Stay by my side. One day, if I'm tired of you, I'll let you go."
Arya was still in a deep sleep and didn't know Xavier's thoughts at all.
Suddenly Xavier smiled. He liked the way Arya slept. She was so quiet, differing from her awake appearance. She always hid her true self in front of him.
Xavier lay down beside her and held her in his arms. His arms were very warm, and Arya could not help but approach his chest.
He liked this. Then he hugged her tighter. It was already dawn before Xavier fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, Nanny Joy heard the sound of them going out. In the morning, they didn't get up, and Nanny Joy didn't call them.
She just prepared breakfast and put it there to warm up, so they could eat it when they woke up.
Xavier didn't wake up until around ten o'clock. Arya was still asleep deeply in his arms.
Xavier looked down at her but did not move, afraid to wake her up.
When Arya woke up and saw the handsome face close by, she couldn't help but pull back. She had just woken up and her voice was soft. "When... did you wake up? Why didn't you wake me up?"
Xavier's face darkened. This woman changed a lot when she woke up.
Not as lovely as she was asleep at all.
Xavier bent over and looked down at her. "Aren't you up yet? Are you going to stay in my bed all the time?"
Arya pulled up the quilt and covered her head with it.
Xavier smiled and stopped teasing her. He went to wash up and change his clothes. He tidied up and called her, "I'll wait for you to have breakfast downstairs."
Xavier knew that she would be definitely uncomfortable if he was here, so he left her private space.
Nanny Joy asked with a smile when she saw Xavier coming down. "Isn't Arya up yet? Are you having breakfast now?"
"Wait until she comes down." Xavier went out the door to get today's newspaper and read it as he walked. When he saw the headline of today's morning newspaper, he found it was still about Marshal.
Xavier didn't want to read it anymore and threw the whole newspaper into the trash can.
Arya came down from upstairs and saw Xavier's gloomy face. She thought she had provoked him, and she didn't dare to make any noise.
When Xavier saw Arya's cautious look, his eyes slightly froze. He was dissatisfied with her frightened look.
He reached out his hand to Arya. "Come here."
Arya didn't want to go at all, but she couldn't refuse. She put her little hand in his palm.
"Nanny Joy, we'll eat now." Xavier took Arya to the dining room.
Nanny Joy brought the prepared food to the table. "I have to go out and buy something now. You may just leave them alone after finishing and I'll clean them up."
Xavier nodded slightly.
Nanny Joy put on her down jacket and went out.
Xavier and Arya were the only ones left in the villa.
Arya focused on eating quietly.
Xavier couldn't bear to see her like this. He directly pulled her on his lap.
Arya was shocked. "What are you doing?"
"Feed me." Xavier stroked her back along her long black hair.
Arya felt all tingly from his touch and picked a steamed dumpling to his mouth.
Xavier looked serious. "Use your mouth."
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