His unwanted wife, the world’s coveted genius by Derk Blaylock

Chapter 189:

Baker frowned and said, “We have servants here for that. Why should Holley have to do it?”

“No, Baker, it’s fine. I’ll go,” Holley said, reassuring him gently.

She then excused herself and went to the kitchen.

It was clear to Holley that Madonna was using this errand to express her displeasure.

Holley soon returned, setting a bowl of soup down in front of Madonna.

As Madonna touched the bowl, she quickly pulled back her hand, wincing in pain.

Furious, she exclaimed, “Holley! This is too hot! Are you trying to hurt me?”

of soup was not hot. She had made sure of it herself—it

responding, “I

retorted sharply, “What are you trying to imply here? That I’m making this up

her composure. She took a deep breath and

sinister smile crept over Madonna’s face as she laughed

Lᴀtеst chαptєrs 𝑖n g𝓪lнovєls.со𝓂

Just then…

Holley’s head. The

curled across Madonna’s lips as she taunted, “Well? Do you know whether it’s hot or

moved or spoke, struggling to process what had just happened. After a while, Holley blinked, her trembling hand reaching up to touch her soiled hair.

glare. “Why are you staring at me like that? What?

too far this time!” Baker’s chair scraped loudly as he shot to his feet, his voice sharp with fury. He quickly strode over to Holley, gently wiping the soup from her hair with a tissue.

demanded, “How is this hot? It’s

unfazed. “I think it’s hot. What are you