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 Moreover, she was very withdrawn and never rode the Gibson family’s car.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

open. Henry had a bath towel wrapped around him and stepped out of

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drying

noticed the mess

weakly at the man. “Ashley

frown crossed his face as he reached for

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

scissors had cut her fingers, and

Gibson, we can’t find Ashley. She drank too much and claimed she was going to the restroom, but she disappeared. She still

watched

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

in a corner, afraid to

eyes.

an unknown period of time, the door was

out and was instantly met by the sight of Henry carrying Ashley into their

limit based

enchanting even

you let her sleep here tonight?” Henry was requesting Josie’s

thought Josie

a deep

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

in the guest room, she stated. Nevertheless, Josie couldn’t help but feel ridiculous. She was generous enough to let her husband take care of

divorced later, so she did not need to separate two people who were obviously in love. with one

grabbed Josie’s wrist and frowned. Jo! Are

possible. It’s what’s best for you, me, and her.”

her drunken stupor, Ashley continued to whine as she lay on the

me with a divorce?” At that thought, he thundered, “Josie! Do you

not acknowledged by the Gibson family and had no authority. He merely

mentioned that as

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was Josie who

weakly in the guest room, gritted

man’s words kept ringing in her

me? I’m using our marriage to threaten him? In that case, it must have been

Jo.

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day, and the sun had not risen. Henry wearily made his way into the guest room and lay exhausted beside Josic. He was not good at taking care of people,

realize that sleeping with Josie had become

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

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

let out a helpless sigh and switched off the bedside lamp before he pulled Josie into his embrace. “Please don’t argue with me anymore,

her eyes, wetting the pillow. Even so, Josie did not say

in his embrace, and

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

What a joke! How could she bear to divorce

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

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