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Chapter87
“And then you’ll go back to Rose Manor from time to time to have an affair with Helena, right? Wilfred, you’ve learned all the wrong things from your friends.”
Wilfred’s hand paused as he poured the wine, but he quickly regained his composure.
“Let’s talk about us. Why bring up other people?”
Wilfred pushed the glass of red wine toward Josephine.
Josephine stared at the wine glass but didn’t move.
“Afraid I’ll drug you?” Wilfred exposed Josephine’s suspicion.
Josephine pushed the wine glass farther away.
“If someone stabbed you in the back a few times, could you still trust them?”
“Josephine…”
A flash of helplessness and panic crossed Wilfred’s face.
“In any case, I’m not getting a divorce. Give up on that idea.”
“Then there’s nothing more to discuss.”
Josephine took a deep breath to steady herself, picked up her bag, and stood up to leave.
The air conditioning blew a strong, fragrant scent right at her.
Suddenly, Josephine felt dizzy and weak in her limbs.
How could this be? She hadn’t even taken a sip of anything.
Josephine collapsed onto the sofa. “What did you use?”
Wilfred glanced at the antique incense burner.
When Josephine had asked to meet, several of his friends were with him.
They all thought it was a pity to just let Josephine go, and that he should take the opportunity
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to have some fun on the last night.
So, they gave him a piece of aphrodisiac incense.
The more you tried to resist, the stronger the effect of the scent as it entered your lungs, making it even more potent. It was perfect for someone as unyielding as Josephine.
In truth, he didn’t agree with his friends‘ way of thinking.
He used the drug not to play with Josephine, but to keep her.
Wilfred turned on the recording mode on his smart watch.
With one arm around Josephine, he coaxed her, “Honey, say you don’t want a divorce.”
Josephine’s mind was clouded, but she hadn’t completely lost her ability to think.
A month ago, she had asked netizens on social media to take screenshots as proof: whoever didn’t get divorced was a beast.
Wilfred didn’t want a divorce, but he also didn’t want to be seen as a beast, so he needed her to say it herself.
That way, he could further enhance his image as a loving husband.
How calculating!
A faint flush appeared at the corner of Josephine’s eyes.
She stubbornly refused to open her mouth.
Her body was already feeling hot and restless, the sensation growing stronger.
Her mouth was dry, and a familiar, dangerous signal was clamoring in her lower abdomen.
She couldn’t help but let out a low moan.
Wilfred couldn’t resist any longer and lowered his head to capture Josephine’s lips.
His cold breath carried a hint of wine.
Josephine’s body responded as if it had found water in a desert, craving more.
But she loathed Wilfred, and raised her hand to slap him.
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She had no strength, so it was more like a gentle pat than a slap.
Wilfred’s body was also reacting, his voice hoarse:
“Honey, I still can’t fully control Novo Tech, so you’ll have to bear the blame to get past my
father…”
Unable to restrain himself, Wilfred kissed Josephine again.
“I’ll treat you well from now on… Be good, say you don’t want a divorce.”
Josephine glared at Wilfred, biting her lip tightly.
Wilfred lowered his head and nibbled on Josephine’s car: “Honey, don’t you miss me? As long as you say it, I’ll give you what you want!”
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