Chapter 112

Chapter 112

An hour later, Joycelyn changed into an elegant vintage–style dress.

Pouting, she reluctantly linked arms with Ellison and went downstairs.

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Compared to the gentle, playful smile she had when going upstairs, when she came back down, her face, without a trace of makeup, looked as though it had been dusted with a layer of blush. Her complexion, pale yet with a hint of pink, glowed from her face all the way to the back of her ears.

Although the collar of her dress had buttons, she had them all fastened neatly and even lowered her head from time to time to check if any of the kiss marks left by Ellison were visible,

Fortunately, he didn’t do anything else, considering she hadn’t had dinner yet.

To prevent her from wearing a low–cut dress, he actually kissed her body and left intimate kiss marks all over.

Fortunately, he just left an inconspicuous kiss mark on her neck. With her hair down, it would not be visible.

I’m so hungry, and I’m going to starve to death,” Joycelyn mumbled, starting to voice her dissatisfaction.

“Wait for me.” Ellison let go of her hand and walked toward the pantry.

Joycelyn stood there patiently and waited, glancing at Rocky, who was staying obediently in the crate.

“Be good,” she said. “Wait for Mommy to come home and accompany you.” Out of love, she added some dog food for the

puppy

and opened a box of snacks to put in its bowl.

When she was young, she was always hungry, Now, she wished she could prepare all the delicious food for Rocky

It was as if doing so could heal the unhappy child she once was.

“Let’s go.” When Joycelyn heard Ellison’s voice, she immediately stood up and lifted her skirt as she walked over.

“What did you get?” Joycelyn asked, looking at the paper bag he was holding.

Ellison reached out to hold Joycelyn, who was wearing high heels, and replied gently. “Some snacks. Just to tide us over on

the way.

Joycelyn was surprised. She didn’t watch where she was stepping, letting Ellison lead her outside.

Her clear eyes were sparkling, looking as if they were filled with dazzling stars as she stared at Ellison’s well–defined profile.

“Mr. Grant, you’re such a nice person,” Joycelyn said sweetly after staring for a while.

him as “Honey,” which was particularly intimate.

Grant” had

Ellison said, holding Joycelyn’s hand as they walked out. He even made sure to watch over her as

Joycelyn retracted

compliments with grace were actually quite simple, and they worked really well.

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her seatbelt, sitting in a luxury car worth millions of dollars that she never

the initial fear, she

bag, which was filled with all kinds of

about getting his car dirty, Joycelyn

want some?” she asked.

over. The dishes have already been served at the restaurant. We can eat when

chocolate and popped it

was replaced by the scent of milk once it hit her

buds.

the best chocolate she had ever

tasted.

save, and the few times she could afford snacks, this

had always felt was completely relieved and healed this

improve to become a better Mrs.

sideways at

soft, flawless, and

be yourself,” he

said in a daze, “Don’t wives in wealthy families need to know everything? Etiquette, taste,

families are all socialites and heiresses. I’m

thing that can defeat power is greater power, and you and I are that greater power. You don’t have

forceful words, Joycelyn pursed her lips, then nodded in agreement.

lead, and no one dared to talk

accident happened. When Ellison said this, his tone was rather

clear eyes and looked

couldn’t help but feel a little

wonder he’s always been so low–key, avoiding too much exposure in public, she thought. ‘Even at

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there’s such a story

be a good father in the future Joycelyn did not know how to comfort him, but she said what she thought might

smiled and replied, “Min, you will be a good

this, she lowered her head and continued removing the wrapper around a piece of chocolate to eat

was a little shy, unsure of

she had never experienced what true, warm motherly love was like. So, she wasn’t

on her, and she thought, Wait! How come I go from being afraid of lots of things to thinking about becoming a

“Let’s get out

Joycelyn unbuckled her seatbelt, pushed open the door, and got out of the car, placing

she was in the car, but as soon as she got out of the car, she suddenly felt uneasy, thinking. T didn’t bring

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