Chapter 87

Chapter 87

Joycelyn changed her profile picture and put her phone away. Hered, she casually asked Ellison, “Wasn’t Isolde doing better last time? Isn’t she about to leave the hospital soon?”

“Same old issue,” Ellison replied, “She looks fine most of the time but when the weather gets cold or it rains, her head and legs hurt. Plus, she had a shock last time, and hasn’t fully recovered. I want her to rest a bit longer; the hospital has professional doctors and equipment to take better care of her, se she’s not in as much pain.”

Joycelyn could tell from his calm tone that Ellison truly cared about his grandmother–after all, she was his only family.

“So, with Leah’s skills, has there been any improvement?” she asked.

Ellison nodded, his furrowed brow easing. “Yes. After acupuncture and massage last time, she wasn’t in as much pain. Kingston said it’s hard to fully eliminate the issue, but it can significantly reduce the frequency of pain.”

“That’s great. When Isolde gets better, we’ll bring her home. The house is so big for just the two of us–it feels empty. Didn’t you think it was a bit creepy when you lived there alone?”

Joycelyn couldn’t help but ask, her curiosity piqued.

The mansion, with its gardens, sports facilities, and pool, was ridiculously luxurious.

And with only the bodyguard at the door, the place felt eerily quiet with just the two of them.

“It was our wedding home. I used to live near the office. When things got busy, I just stayed there,” Ellison replied gently.

“Oh…” Joycelyn was slightly surprised. Their wedding home.

A small smile tugged at her lips, and she couldn’t help but joke, “So dedicated that you had to sleep at the office during busy times.

No wonder he had such a high net worth

Ellison turned his head, looking at her with a teasing smile. “It wasn’t quite sleeping on the floor, you know, I had a suite on that floor. Want to experience it next time you’re tired?”

Joycelyn froze for a second, her eyes narrowing slightly as she studied him. She knew exactly what kind of ‘experience” he

meant.

gleam in his dark eyes said

need. I’m happy with my humble worker’s recliner, Joycelynquickly replied, scooting away from him to create

interest, leading to more embarrassing scenarios. She’d already learned from online discussions: it was impossible for men and women to have a purely platonic relationship. And with them being legally

usually cold, self–disciplined man being assertive and dominant in bed made her

Joycelyn thought,

thing else

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Chapter 87

are you thinking?” Ellison teased, shifting closer to her and trapping her in the corner of the sofa. Ilis voice

flustered, turned

pushing at his solid

pushing for a while, but he didn’t budge

seen him lift her easily

caution had made her angry enough to

laughed at her pout, teasing her. “Grind

she was a child. She couldn’t help but wonder -was this really that different from how he treated Rocky?

keep pinching, I will bite,” Joycelyn warned,

Ellison’s teasing

on her

bickering, Mrs. Grant woke up from her nap and watched them with

stopped, releasing

to have her freedom back, turned toward Isolde, who was smiling brightly. “Are

you two so affectionate is more effective than any medicine. Ellison, you’re quite handsome when you smile. You should do it more often, way

almost bitten him just

nervously brushed her hair, unsure of what to say. She ended

handsome

restaurant, Ellison said, changing the subject while glancing at Joycelyn. “Alright. I’ll help you to

Last time she visited, she

Joycelyn and Ellison helped Isolde enjoy

glasshouse offered a gentle warmth, the sunlight streaming through the special glass

arrived as usual to give Isolde a

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