Love Comes To Me

Xara gently huffed and gradually regained her composure under Solomon's reassurance. "Go back."

Solomon withdrew his hand and was about to walk forward.

Seeing that he really had no intention of asking any more questions, Xara hurriedly followed his footsteps and went home together honestly.

Back at the villa, Solomon instructed the maids, "Keep an eye on the house from now on, so that nothing like this happens again." The maids nodded in unison.

And then he instructed to Xara, "Go wash your hands, it's time for dinner."

"Okay."

Xara obediently walked in the direction of the bathroom.

She washed her hands and carefully washed her face before coming out of it.

The maid had already brought the food to the table and Solomon was already seated.

She walked over quickly, sat down, and dutifully buried her head in her meal.

After dinner was over, Solomon took his laptop and took care of business on the sofa.

Xara, on the other hand, went upstairs to take a shower.

After the shower, the maid came in and helped her treat the wound on her arm.

Only after the maid went out did she lie down on her bed and look through the videos she had taken during the day on her phone. The emotions of anger and disgust swept back and filled her chest.

At the same time, there was some bitterness about the situation now.

Solomon had people watching her more closely, she simply could not go out.

If she couldn't leave the house, she couldn't continue to investigate the dog and girl!

She had to find someone to help her.

That was the first thought that popped into Xara's head.

After thinking about it, Xara finally sent a message to Jeanne.

Within a few moments, Jeanne's phone call came through.

"Xara, is that you? Are you okay? Where are you?"

The anxious voice was filled with concern.

Xara's heart warmed up.

"Jeanne, it's me, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, it's just that I can't show up yet..."

Xara briefly explained her situation, by the way, the pair of men and women in foreign countries to calculate their own matter, to give out.

"I plan to give them a big gift! Gather evidence of their metamorphosis and let them completely lose their names!" She clenched her fist, her tone full of indignation. "Jeanne, I don't know who to turn to, only you can help me." Xara's voice, gradually declined.

Only in front of someone trustworthy, her vulnerable side, showed up.

"This pair of dogs, I knew at first, Gilbert is not a good thing! It's true that he's a scum! Yuck, and Yvette, that bitch, really learned the art of tea well!"

Jeanne was so angry that she cursed, "Xara, don't worry, I will help you with anything I say, I will make the scum bitch pay!"

"Thank you, I ..."

Xara had not finished speaking, the door of the room rang "knock knock knock" knocking sound.

Her heart instantly tightened!

Immediately lowered his voice and said to the other end of the phone, "Jeanne, I still have things to do, so I'll hang up now."

After saying that, Xara hung up the phone, hurriedly put on her slippers, and got up to open the door.

Outside the door stood Solomon.

Just now he went to the study to get the documents, and when he passed by Xara's room, he faintly heard, from inside, the sound of talking. Xara saw him and blinked, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Solomon said lightly, "Nothing."

At the same time, his gaze swept around Xara's room, "What are you doing?"

Xara replied with a good face, "I'm playing with my cell phone, Sister Shirley taught me. It's really fun."

Shirley was the maid in the villa.

However, this answer did not seem to convince Solomon.

Solomon narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of sharpness crossed his eyes.

The lurid aura that he was born with could not help but emanate from his body.

Xara's scalp tingled from his stare, but her face remained calm.

Seeing her naive look, Solomon nodded lightly, "The phone is fun, but also to go to bed early, not to play too late, rest well."

"I know brother." Xara waved her hand at Solomon, "Brother also need to rest early oh, good night."

Solomon gave her a deep look, "Good night."

After saying these words, he turned around and went downstairs.

When she closed the door, Xara thought back to the way Solomon looked at her just now and felt a wave of fear.

This man's gaze is too sharp, as if it can see through everything that is hidden, so that people have nothing to hide.

She patted her chest, it seems that in the future, in front of Solomon, must be careful and cautious.

He is too smart.