Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 188

Ryan blinked and said, "Mommy is out."

Xavier raised his eyebrows slightly. he asked her to wait at home. 'Why did she go out?'

'Ryan hasn't recovered yet. Where did she go?'

Xavier took out his phone and was about to call Arya when Nanny Joy came over, "Miss Harrison is

going to a wedding. She'll be back later."

Arya told Nanny Joy how to answer if Xavier asked her to leave.

Originally, she wanted to take Ryan with her. After all, Caspar had taken care of Ryan for so long, but

Ryan was not in good health.

And in the past, Ryan was with Caspar. Arya was afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings if

she took him there.

'Wedding?'

'Whose wedding? Why didn't he know?' Xavier pursed his lips, looked unhappy.

"Oh, a woman's marriage is a lifelong event. Without a wedding, it's not a marriage." Nanny Joy said

intentionally.

She felt that since the two had already agreed to get married, a wedding should be held mirthfully in

public.

'Why should they hide?'

Arya said she didn't care, but Nanny Joy couldn't bear it.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with Arya. She was kind and easy to get along with.

Although in the beginning, when Arya was with Xavier, she was like a mistress.

However, she could tell that they liked each other.

Xavier pondered over Nanny Joy's words.

'Does all women like romance and want a grand wedding when they get married?'

Ryan put his arms around Xavier's neck. "Dad, what are you thinking?"

Xavier glanced at his son, "Do you want your mommy to be happy?"

Ryan nodded without hesitation. "Yes."

"But what should we do to make mommy happy?"

Ryan blinked.

"Dad, what are we going to do?" Ryan asked.

Xavier had no idea of what is meant by "romantic".

He took out his cell phone and made a call as he walked out...

At this time, a wedding was being held in Pearl Hotel.

It wasn't grand, but the wedding venue was decorated exceptionally romantic. A purple prevailing color,

contrast color of white, and a hazy warm beam of light created a dreamy effect.

The flowers wrapped around people made them feel like they were in a sea of flowers.

The people who came to the wedding were all close relatives. There were no relatives on Selena's

side. They were basically relatives on Caspar's side.

In the lounge, Selena stood in front of the fitting mirror with exquisite makeup and a white wedding

dress wrapped around her delicate body.

Arya adjusted her skirt hemline. The skirt's hemline of the wedding dress was very long with pearls at

the edges.

In fact, Selena and Sunny looked very similar, but Selena was taller.

Seeing Selena, Arya couldn't help but think of Sunny.

There was some melancholy inwardly, but her face showed no emotion. Today was a good day, and

Sunny would be very happy if she was here.

Arya grabbed Selena's hand and placed a key to the door in her palm.

Selena looked at Arya in confusion. "What are you doing?"

"A wedding present for you." Sunny was gone. She called her Arya, and she should think about her.

Selena declined. "No, it's too expensive."

'How can I take the house?'

Arya clenched her hand, "Keep it. Just take it as a dowry."

Selena had no family. She had not been back from abroad for long, so she was not rich.

Although Caspar certainly wouldn't care, his parents would.

She didn't want Selena to be looked down on.

Arya had put the home-buying on the agenda since the day she received the invitation.

This house was very suitable. A detached one. She had a house, a job, and her mother-in-law would

not be able to find fault with her in the future.

"You have no parents, no siblings to rely on, so you need to have some material possessions. In this

way, Caspar and you are equal. Maybe you love each other and won't care about this, but his parents

may not think so too. In the past, we are good friends. Since she died, I'll do this instead."

Selena was speechless. She just hug Arya and choked. "But..."

"Don't mention it." Arya teased her with a smile, "You've ruined your makeup. Caspar is going to marry

an ugly bride later."

Selena sniffed. "If he doesn't like me, I'm not going to marry him."

"It's too late to say no now." Caspar, wearing a white tuxedo, looked tall and handsome.

He walked in and looked at Arya. "Why isn't Ryan here?"

He just found time to see Ryan.

But he didn't see him.

"He's not feeling well," Arya said.

Caspar understood and reached out to wipe Selena's tears. "Why are you crying?"

"Don't wipe it." Arya stopped Caspar. "Her makeup is getting worse and worse."

It actually did. Caspar asked awkwardly, "Do you want to put on makeup again?"

Women want to be beautiful, especially on their wedding day.

Arya said, "No, let the makeup artist refine her makeup."

Arya usually didn't wear makeup, so she didn't know how to do it.

She had to call the makeup artist over.

At the beginning of the wedding, Arya went to the hall, sat down in a corner, and watched quietly.

Selena was very beautiful today. She was a perfect match for Caspar.

In order to create a relaxed and happy wedding atmosphere, the wedding planning company arranged

a program.

The atmosphere was cheerful.

"Why are you hiding here?" Orlando walked over and sat down beside her.

Arya glanced at him, "I'm not hiding."

Orlando said, "Are you envious?"

Arya looked at him. "You're talking about yourself, aren't you? You don't even have a girlfriend. Are you

envious and hateful when you see them being together?"

Orlando took a drink of the wine and leaned closer to Arya. "Yes, you're right. But I'm not envious. It's

good to be single. I can be with whoever I want. I'm free and at ease."

Arya glanced at him and always felt that he was pretending not to care. He was hiding his feelings from

others.

"Selena is getting married today. I'd like to propose a toast to the bride and groom." Orlando picked up

a glass of wine and wanted to have a drink with Arya.

Although Arya had some problems with her stomach, she was happy today and had a drink.

After the wedding, Arya went to say goodbye to Caspar and Selena. "Ryan is still at home. I have to go

back now."

Caspar and Selena wanted to see her off, but she didn't let them. There were still guests here that

needed to be taken care of.

"I'll go with you." Orlando walked over. "You don't have to send her. I'll go back with her." ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

"Okay." Caspar patted Orlando on the shoulder. "I'll treat you next time."

"But I'm afraid you don't have time." Orlando pouted and pointed at Selena. "It's better to spend more

time with your bride."

"Miss Harrison, let's go. I'll see you off." Orlando put his hand on Arya's shoulder. "I might be drunk."

Arya glanced at him, "Aren't you a heavy drinker? Why are you drunk?"

"Don't you know that relieving sorrow by drinking will cause more sorrow?" Orlando narrowed his eyes

and looked at Arya.

Arya looked sideways at him. "What do you have to worry about?"

"I'm worried... The person I like doesn't belong to me." As he spoke, Orlando's eyes became glassy.

Arya mocked him, "Don't you think it's good to be single and you can be with whoever you want?"

"I tried to stay out of the way but you always reminded me that." Orlando let go of Arya, "I have nothing

to say to you. I'll go first. Be careful. You didn't drive, did you? You can't drive after drinking."

"I know." Arya looked at him. "You look drunk."

"I'm not drunk." Orlando turned and waved his hand to Arya.

Arya stood not far from Orlando and watched his steady steps to make sure he was not drunk before

she went to the roadside to take a taxi.

A black car stopped in front of her, and the window was slowly rolled down. Arya could see the person

inside clearly.