Love Comes To Me
Chapter 1795: What is the origin of this man?

On the way back to the villa, the hypocritical face of Gilbert appeared in Solomon's mind from time to time.

When he thought of what he had done to a woman, Solomon was disgusted with him.

Until he walked through the door of the villa, the low pressure around him still had not dissipated. "Young master."

The butler was the first to greet him and took his coat off and hung it up.

Solomon nodded slightly and swept the lobby of the villa, but Xara was nowhere to be seen.

"Where is she?" He asked with a wrinkled brow.

The housekeeper understood, pointed to the backyard and said, "He washed up and went to the backyard."

Solomon raised his eyebrows slightly and walked towards the backyard with big steps.

As soon as he went out, he saw a slim back wearing a white housecoat, sitting on the steps with her knees in her arms, tilting her head and not knowing what she was thinking.

Solomon's footsteps pause, a bit reluctant to break the quietness belonging to her, hesitated for a moment, but still lightly walk over.

Xara was oblivious to what was going on behind her.

In the past few days, to prevent her from sneaking out again, the maids followed her almost every step of the way, and she was so bored that she had to come to the backyard to get some air. She hadn't heard from Jeanne since she had last contacted her, and she didn't know how it was going.

Thinking of this, Xara took out her cell phone and tried to call Jeanne to confirm the situation.

Before she dialed the number, she turned around to see if any of the maids were nearby.

As soon as she turned around, she saw the man who had already walked behind her and fell down the steps in shock.

"Be careful."

Solomon was also startled by her and hurriedly reached out to steady her.

"Brother ... brother, you're back."

Xara's heart was so weak that she had to pretend she was startled and greeted with a big gasp.

Watching her steady herself, Solomon slowly let go and said in a deep voice: "What are you thinking about, thinking so intensely?"

When he looked at her just now, he had the illusion for a moment that Xara had remembered what had happened.

But in the next second, the childlike innocence on her face did not seem to be fake.

"Well?"

She smiled and pointed at the stars in the sky, "I'm looking at the stars, look how bright they are tonight!"

A flash of suspicion crossed Solomon's eyes and he glanced in the direction of her finger, "It's quite bright." "Hmm!"

Xara nodded and inadvertently smelled his perfume, "What did you go to do, why are you so late today?" Said, and childishly came closer to his side, "And the smell of fragrance!"

At that, Solomon wrinkled his eyebrows and sniffed, it was Jacquelyn's perfume smell.

He hesitated for a few seconds, feeling that he did not need to explain this to her.

Besides, the matter about her and Gilbert had been weighing on his mind all night.

"I went to a place tonight and met someone." He spoke with deliberation.

Xara was confused, she knew nothing about Solomon's relationships and had no idea what he was trying to say.

"It was someone you used to know."

Solomon hesitated for a moment and added.

He said so hesitantly, Xara probably had a guess, but still pretended to be naive to ask: "I used to know? Is it someone very important?" Solomon's eyes sank slightly and his tone cooled down: "It's your former fiancé, Gilbert, do you still remember?"

Not surprisingly, it was the name.

Xara's fingers curled slightly, hiding the disgust in her heart, and shook her head blankly at Solomon.

However, her heart sank.

This man in front of you, what exactly is his origin? It is amazing that he could replace out her identity so quickly.

Solomon looked at her from above, the scrutiny in his eyes hidden underneath his concern, and stared at her steadily for a long time. Xara did not move her head, "Do I have a fiancé, so he will not be anxious if he does not see me for so many days?"

There was no trace of disguise in her appearance.

Solomon didn't know how to continue for a moment.

"He..."

He paused and wrinkled his brow, "I've spoken to him, and when you recover, I'll send you back." "Good..."

I don't know if what he said was true or not, but Xara was relieved.

At least, it meant that Solomon hadn't noticed anything different about her so far.

Solomon said in a light voice, "It's getting late, go back to your room early and rest."

After saying that, he turned around and entered the door first.

Watching his back disappear behind the door, the innocence on Xara's face slowly faded away.

She had always thought that Solomon would have seen her disguise earlier, but she never expected him to trust her so much. Thinking about how he had taken care of her all this time, Xara couldn't help but feel guilty.

Perhaps, she should speed up the investigation of that dog and girl ...