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

“You’re exposed,” he said.

Chloe lowered her head. The low neckline of her nightgown, combined with her sideways position, had resulted in a rather provocative scene. Feeling the heat rising, she attempted to push his hand away. “Stop it. Let go.”

to rip it apart. He yearned

grown overwhelming, heightened by the prolonged absence of physical intimacy.

averted her gaze in discomfort.

done anything.” Joseph grasped her hand and guided it downward. He urged her in. a hoarse voice tinged with roughness as if it had been scraped against sandpaper, “Come on…. Give me a hand?”

and her earlobes flushed crimson. “You shameless

times has

was undeniable. Even with her nightgown lifted and his hand firmly

her wrists began to ache.

Harold’s voice suddenly echoed from outside the door,

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 firmly held her down in place. Then, he pressed himself

more. Then, assuming Joseph had already fallen

also been stained in the process. She glared at him, her anger evident. “This is all your fault. My clothes are now stained. I

softly, wearing an indifferent expression as he put on his pants. “Your hands are dirty too.

exclaimed

She looked radiant and had a glowing complexion. Having missed two consecutive

a brief indifferent

already been two

“I know. I’ve already made

want me to

“It’s not necessary.”

penetrating gaze fixed on her.

a minor health issue, so we decided to go together.” As she spoke, she turned on her phone and showed him her chat conversation with Emily. Joseph glanced through it briefly, his thin lips pressing together

then, Lucas’ call came in.

time for the amniocentesis. When will you be coming

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