Chapter 7

“Mr. Gibson, Ms. Yates is too weak and can’t be triggered. She has a history of post–traumatic stress disorder, so try not to agitate her.” The Gibsons family doctor used to take care of John and was familiar with Josie’s condition.

On the other hand, all Henry knew was that Josie often fell ill after returning to the Gibson family when she was 15. Moreover, she was very withdrawn and never rode the Gibson family’s car. She always went to school on foot or took a bus.

After getting married, he got used to Josie’s personality. She did not want to take private cars, and he would not question her.

Henry had taken over Gibson Corporation, For the past three years, he became so preoccupied with managing the company that he did not have time to care for Josie.

Henry quietly looked at Josie, who was in a deep slumber, as he sat by her bed.

Over the years, he had never looked at her face carefully.

“Please be good. Henry frowned.

Josie slowly opened her eyes when she heard the sounds of water running in the bathroom.

Henry’s phone kept vibrating, and the screen showed that the call was from Ash.

“It’s Ashley…” thought Josie.

With a bitter smile, Josie picked up Henry’s phone.

Henry saved Josie’s name in his contact list as Josie Yates but kept Ashley’s as Ash.

As expected, it was clear at a glance whom he loved.

“Henry, where are you? I think I had too much to drink. Can I go to your place… asked Ashley. Josie answered the phone. She knew doing so was taboo to Henry, but she still did it anyway.

What else did she have left to fear?

She had already compromised.

“Henry… I’m so upset, cried Ashley.

Josie could tell that Ashley was drunk based on her voice.

“Is she coming to meet Henry at home?” she mused.

Josie scoffed and hung up the phone. Her fingers were trembling.

Suddenly, she felt as if she was lying on pins and needles. She couldn’t help wondering if Ashley had slept there when she was not home.

“A bed in which three people have slept. How dirty,” Josie thought.

Josie then lost control of her emotions and grabbed a pair of scissors. She tore the bedsheet into shreds. She felt like a lunatic who had lost her mind.

Tears streamed down her face as Josie slowly slid onto the ground.

had never been good

was pushed open. Henry had a bath towel wrapped

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drying his

he noticed the mess

in her hand, Josie smiled weakly at the man. “Ashley called you. She was

stunned for a moment, and a frown

see Josie in that state, but she also touched his phone, which was a taboo of his. “Did you answer

her gaze. The scissors had cut her fingers, and blood was still trickling down her

“Mr. Gibson, we can’t find Ashley. She drank too much and claimed

watched Henry dress

feeling of despair never hit her in a single moment, but the feeling of giving up

curled up in a corner,

eyes.

of time,

was instantly met by the

her limit based on how flushed

pretty and enchanting even

drunk. Can you let her sleep here tonight?”

Josie would

a

man. He

she stated. Nevertheless, Josie couldn’t help but feel ridiculous. She was generous enough to let her husband

to get divorced later, so she did not need to separate

wrist and

for you, me, and her.” Josie shook off Henry’s hand

drunken stupor, Ashley continued to whine as she lay on

felt irritated by Josie’s words. “Is she threatening me with a divorce?” At that thought, he thundered, “Josie! Do you really think I

while Josie was not acknowledged by the Gibson family and had no authority. He merely married her jo repay

property, but he also mentioned that as long as Josie

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who

curled up on the bed weakly in the guest room, gritted her teeth,

kept

threaten him? In that case, it must have

Jo.

י

way into the guest room and lay exhausted beside Josic. He was not good at taking care of people, but lie stayed in the guest

did not realize that sleeping

could not

fallen asleep at that point, but her eyes were still red. It was obvious that she had cried

bedside lamp before he pulled Josie into his embrace. “Please don’t argue

from the corner of her eyes, wetting the pillow. Even

in his embrace, and

next door, Ashley bit her lip with so much force that it bled. Out of frustration, she threw the

on divorcing Henry? What a joke! How

quilt resentfully. She thought Henry would stay with her or let her stay in the master bedroom, but

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