Chapter 466 Older Men Are Greasy

Octavia erupted in anger. “I was simply chastising you, yet you’re humiliating me like this?”

“I didn’t humiliate you. I just responded in kind. Why are you so agitated?” Chloe’s eyes turned cold.

Octavia’s face darkened. “You’re climbing over me even before getting remarried. If you and Joseph remarry, will you disrespect Harold too?”

“Disrespect him? Of course not,” Chloe quickly retorted, “I’ll honor and respect him with all my heart.”

Octavia’s face stiffened, unable to find a comeback. She decided not to push the issue further and instead directed her focus and energy toward Xavia. The person standing before her was unworthy of her attention.

After a sumptuous dinner, Chloe was overcome by an overwhelming drowsiness. Sympathetic to her condition, Harold allowed her to head to bed early.

As she teetered on the brink of sleep, she faintly heard the door being pushed open. Recognizing Joseph’s presence, she chose to ignore him and continued to drift off to sleep. However, he proved to be less than honest, quietly removing his shoes and joining her in bed, enveloping her in his embrace.

A pleasant cold fragrance enveloped Chloe as she affectionately nuzzled against him, finding solace in the warmth of his chest. Joseph tenderly kissed her cheek a few times and then fell

silent.

Though Chloe continued to feign indifference, her drowsiness waned. No matter how hard she attempted to coax herself back to sleep, it eluded her grasp. She finally opened her eyes, only to be met with Joseph’s penetrating gaze, his icy stare alternating with restrained desire.

Chloe was momentarily taken aback, her cheeks flushing with heat. “Why are you staring at me like that?”

To her surprise, Joseph’s large hand slowly slid from her waist to her chest and firmly grasped

  1. exposed,” he said.

    her head. The low neckline of her nightgown, combined with her sideways position, had resulted in a rather

    fixed on her nightgown, his fingertips tingling with the desire to rip it apart. He yearned to see her body fully exposed before him,

    had grown overwhelming, heightened by the prolonged absence of

    she averted her gaze in discomfort. “You promised you wouldn’t

    Joseph grasped her hand and guided it downward. He urged her in. a hoarse voice tinged with roughness as

    earlobes flushed crimson. “You

    has this happened already?’

    of light was a bedside lamp that cast a subdued glow. Joseph’s handsomeness was undeniable. Even with her nightgown lifted and his hand firmly grasping her clean skin, urging

    crimson, and her wrists began to ache.

    come down and bid him farewell?” Harold’s voice suddenly echoed from outside the door, causing Chloe

    of retaliatory punishment. Chloe’s emotions swirled between embarrassment and anger. She attempted to sit up, but he firmly held her down in

    called out once more. Then, assuming Joseph had already fallen asleep, he went downstairs to

    Chloe felt utterly drained and too fatigued to even raise her hand. Her nightgown had also been stained in the process. She glared at him, her anger evident.

    indifferent expression as he put on his pants. “Your hands are dirty

    exclaimed

    complexion. Having missed two consecutive work

    dressed in a suit and standing tall, cast a brief indifferent

    was left speechless. ‘It’s already been two days, but he

    a backup plan. “I know. I’ve already made an

    me to accompany you?”

    “It’s not necessary.”

    fixed on her. “Then, who’s going with

    on her phone and showed him her chat conversation with Emily. Joseph glanced through it briefly, his thin lips pressing together as

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