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

    position, had resulted in a

    desire to rip it

    by the prolonged absence

    entire being was ablaze, and she averted her gaze in

    He urged her in. a hoarse voice tinged with roughness as if

    earlobes flushed crimson.

    many times has this happened

    only source of light was a bedside lamp that cast a subdued glow. Joseph’s handsomeness was undeniable. Even with

    her wrists began to ache.

    Aren’t you going to come down and bid him farewell?” Harold’s voice suddenly echoed from outside the door, causing

    in a vengeful response, he tightened his grip even further as a form of retaliatory punishment. Chloe’s emotions swirled between embarrassment and anger. She attempted to sit up, but he

    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. “This is all

    pants. “Your hands are dirty too. Can’t give them up, can

    lost!” exclaimed

    missed two consecutive work days, she felt a sense of worry and planned to

    standing tall, cast a brief indifferent glance at

    been two days, but he

    already made an appointment

    me to accompany

    “It’s not necessary.”

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

    him her chat conversation with Emily. Joseph glanced through it briefly, his thin lips pressing together as if he had something

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