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Chapter 112 You Have No Right to Call Me Husband Elysian Hotel, Room 602.

As soon as Jonathan entered, memories of that night came rushing back into his mind. Rose, in a fiery alluring red dress, seemed to be right in front of him now. Soon, his hazy, intoxicated eyes cleared up.

The empty room held only him. His lips curved into a bitter smile. That night, it seemed like Rose had planted a curse on him, which had been deepened with each passing day.

Meanwhile, she had left, carefree and untouched. Sitting at the edge of the bed, he felt the sobriety was making it even more unbearable.

He decided to call the front desk for a bottle of alcohol. The front desk then prepared the drink and sent it up to his room.

Kelly, who had been waiting for the right moment, seemed to sense something and followed him to the sixth floor.

"Ah..."

She suddenly let out a painful cry, as if she had stumbled and fallen, kneeling on the floor.

"Miss, are you alright?" the staff inquired cautiously.

staff in pain and replied, "It seems like I've sprained my leg.

with the drink. After hesitating for a moment,

he helped her walk forward, he failed to notice that

the scheme worked, Kelly said with a smile, "Thank you,

appeared to be polite but was secretly planning her next steps. Soon, the staff delivered the wine to Room 602. The room

quickly downed the first

than before. He also felt a surge of heat, a fire burning within him, heading. straight to his throat. He swallowed hard and

flashing before his eyes. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. It seemed as if the knocking had disrupted those images, causing them to disappear, His eyes

Rose...

her name. Kelly was taken aback. She didn't like him calling Rose's name. However, it might be more advantageous if Jonathan mistook her for

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was his illusion. Rose had planned to distance herself from him, she couldn't have actively sought him out. Since it was an illusion, there was no need to hide his true feelings. Kelly was drawn in his misty, alluring gaze. She almost called out "Mr.

some thought, she softly

for a moment, thinking the illusion

you want to let

and decided to move on quickly. Jonathan turned to the side and let her in. The dimly lit

an empty wine bottle on the table, making her

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