Chapter 258

Josephine looked at Zayn coldly. "Zayn, stop embarrassing yourself. You're acting like a madman."

With that, she turned and walked toward the manor.

"Josephine, stop! Josephine! Josephine Dunn!" Zayn roared her name over and over, struggling desperately.

But the gardeners were strong from years of physical labor. Two of them held him firmly, one on each side, while George and Ethan blocked his way. He couldn't break free.

Josephine was right in front of him, yet it felt like there was an unbridgeable chasm between them.

She walked away with such determination. At that moment, he felt that even if he died right then and there, she wouldn't even spare him a single glance.

Back in the living room, Josephine sat down, hugging a pillow and curling her legs up.

Moments later, Ethan walked in.

He sat beside her and took her hand, realizing it was ice-cold. He wasn't sure if it was from the cold outside or from the fright she had just endured.

He draped his coat over her shoulders and gently rubbed her hands until they had gradually regained some warmth. Then, he was about to get up and pour her a cup of hot water.

Josephine suddenly tightened her grip on his hand. "Don't go.

back down. "Okay. I

leaned in, resting

used to do

Graham was chubby, with

comfortable than any pillow.

Ethan's shoulders were fitne

broad enough

mind, Graham's image overlapped with Ethan's,

never showed it at all. I thought you only cared about your cats and dogs. I

handsome guy, he would follow her gaze and

once

out a laugh. "I wasn't looking at them because I was interested in them. I was just curious about the kind

"What kind?" Even she wasn't entirely sure

was.

As long as they were good-looking, you

Josephine fell silent. Ethan's

response made her sound

But

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