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.

dark

recliner, Joycelynquickly replied, scooting

already learned from online discussions: it was impossible for men and women to have a purely platonic relationship. And with them being

man being assertive and dominant in

Joycelyn thought,

store so thing else anything but those

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Chapter 87

to her and trapping her in the corner of the sofa. Ilis voice carried a hint

flustered, turned her face

at his solid arm,

over a bit. You’re really heavy,” Joycelyn said, pushing for a while, but he didn’t budge an inch

impressive; she’d seen

of caution had made

at her pout, teasing her. “Grind your

protest, he cupped her face gently, pinching her cheeks like she was a child. She couldn’t help but wonder -was this really that different

keep pinching, I will bite,” Joycelyn warned, a hint of irrigation

Ellison’s teasing

getting on her

woke up from her nap and watched them with a smile,

you’re awake?” Ellison immediately stopped, releasing Joycelyn and turning to her

toward Isolde, who was smiling brightly. “Are you feeling

is more effective than any medicine. Ellison, you’re quite handsome when you smile. You should do it more often, way better than that cold, serious face you used

almost bitten him just now–hardly

hair, unsure of what to say. She ended up offering a bashful

handsome when he smiled.

prepare lunch; let’s eat in the restaurant, Ellison said, changing the subject while glancing at

uncomfortable,” Isolde insisted, attempting to walk on her own. Last time she visited, she was spry and quick on her feet. Now, her mobility was clearly limited, and she needed support.

Ellison helped Isolde enjoy the sunshine

sunlight streaming through the special glass without

a massage, chatting cheerfully and making Isolde

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