Chapter 415 No Blood Test

Josiah immediately handed over the durian and said, “Here you go. I’m rooting for you.”

Harold approached, took the durian from him, and smirked. “You’re such a good friend. I need to get rid of you someday.”

Laughing, Josiah adjusted his glasses and continued, “That’s impossible. Now that you’re sober, hurry up and apologize to her. You were really out of line last night.”

Without saying a word, Harold glanced at the man before walking toward the bedroom with the durian in hand.

Josiah stared at Harold’s leaving figure for a while and felt something off about the way his best friend looked at him just now.

The look in his eyes seemed somewhat ferocious and vicious.

But this isn’t the first time we’ve joked around like this. He had never looked at me like that.

Even though Josiah felt there was something amiss about his friend, he thought he was overthinking things and thus decided to disregard the thought.

Winnie happened to open the door as soon as Harold arrived at the bedroom.

She had heard the conversation outside, and she knew that Xavier was standing outside her door.

However, as she was still angry with the man, she promptly turned around and went back into the room without saying a word.

However, she did not close the door on him.

Understanding her intentions, Harold followed her into the room and closed the door behind him.

A faint fruity fragrance was the only scent lingering on him, and the smell of alcohol from last night was long gone.

you finally sober? So, you finally

as he stared at her, but he tried his best to appear remorseful. “Yes, I’m back. I was wrong

down and walked over, trying to give Winnie a

his hands away and hissed, “Don’t

those hurtful words

spoke, the man grabbed Winnie’s hand and slapped his own face with it. “Hit me, don’t hold back.

force, which made Winnie’s palm turn numb

snapped, “Are you crazy? My hand hurts from hitting

reached for her hand and said ingratiatingly, “Let me massage

that his hand was still injured, Winnie stepped back and dodged. “Do you not want

quietly. “Looks like my wife still cares

you bring a durian with you? Kneel down on it,

you said. I’d do anything for you,” Harold said

after he uttered a few mere sweet nothings despite the

use it to hurt this woman. All I

pain with a muffled groan. He discovered that the more he tried

couldn’t bear to make him suffer any longer, quickly forgave him and asked him to stand. She even invited him to join

a powerful and independent woman become so humble and meek. I’m

who was in a pretty good mood, held Winnie’s hand and walked to the

Josiah had not had breakfast,

earlier. As a result, durian was the only food

Harold also avoided speaking to Josiah throughout the

cold treatment

breakfast, Harold planned to head to the

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