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 Moreover, she was very withdrawn and never rode the Gibson family’s car.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.

never been good at

Henry had a bath towel wrapped around him

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drying his

he noticed the mess on

Josie smiled weakly at the man. “Ashley called

for a moment, and a frown crossed his

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

her fingers, and

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

listened quietly and watched Henry dress quickly

feeling of despair never hit her in a single

up in a corner, afraid to

eyes.

an unknown period of time, the

met by the sight of Henry

limit based

pretty and enchanting even when

drunk. Can you let her sleep here tonight?” Henry

thought Josie would

took a deep

heartless man. He just doesn’t love me,” she

she stated. Nevertheless, Josie couldn’t help but feel ridiculous. She was generous

so she did not need to separate two people who were

grabbed Josie’s wrist and frowned.

you should sign the papers as soon as possible. It’s what’s best for you, me, and her.” Josie shook off Henry’s hand and headed straight to

Ashley continued to whine as she lay on the

“Is she threatening me with a divorce?” At that thought,

had control over Gibson Corporation, while Josie was not acknowledged by the Gibson family and had no authority. He merely married her jo repay John’s kindness in raising

Gibson family’s property, but he also mentioned that as long as Josie was sensible, she

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who insisted on

guest room, gritted her

kept

me? I’m using our marriage to threaten him? In

Jo.

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made his way into the guest room and lay exhausted beside Josic. He was not good at

man himself did not realize that sleeping with Josie had

than Josie, it seemed that he could not fall asleep with anyone else lying beside

were still red. It

bedside lamp before he pulled Josie into his embrace. “Please

from the corner of her eyes, wetting the pillow.

warmth in his embrace, and it even

lip with so much force that it bled. Out of frustration, she threw the pillow to the

joke! How could she bear

thought Henry would stay with her or let her stay in the master bedroom, but alas, he only allowed her to stay in a mere guest

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