Chapter 1009

Joanne scratched her nose and frowned.

’So she was his first lover? Why did he lie to me that she was just his classmate? Is it because he's afraid that I'll tell Grandma?' Joanne pondered.

"Hello, Miss Sinclair, I'm Joanne. Joanne Winters, a female artist under Mister Atherton's company!"

"Joanne?" Noah's sight jumped between Joanne and Edwin, and she smiled gently. ’Fortunately, I've seen your profile before. You supported an entertainment company all on your own."

Liking to be praised, Joanne's eyes seemingly twinkled. She wanted to play it off coolly, but the lifting corners of her mouth said it all.

Edwin looked at Joanne, who was smiling secretly, and his already aching head worsened. Wasn't she eavesdropping at the door? Isn't she suspicious when she saw me with Noah?'

"Noah, Joanne's being humble here. She has another identity to her, so let me introduce her to you," said Edwin' smirking.

’Another identity?"

always want to see my wife? Here she is. You can call her' Sister Joanne' if you want to be more respectful." Edwin smiled slightly and raised his

some sort of

What

and waved to Joanne, signaling her to

the pale-faced Noah, obediently walked over, and saw Edwin handing her a

Sinclair is still here," Joanne

and smiled at her. "Isn't this just

to do what Edwin told her to. She thus peeled the lychees

and his warm tongue inadvertently swept over Joanne's slender

shock. She almost dropped the lychee plate onto the floor, and her pretty face flushed

had feelings for him, so he must be trying to

flashed

be that close, but everything changed

Sinclair, can you come and help me feed Mister Atherton?" Joanne swiveled her gaze away, waved to Noah, and quickly ran into the

when the door was shut, Noah and Edwin still stared

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