Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Joslyn had always been very supportive of Blair. She wanted her friend to pursue her one true love, but she was not a fan of her going to the extremes. She looked at her friend with sympathy in her eyes and tried to persuade her, "Bless, don't be silly. You can't marry him if he is only coerced by his grandpa! You have a lot of options. He's not the only man there is."

Blair sighed. "But he's the only one I want for the rest of my life. I once told Wesley I was done loving him. Look at me now, Joslyn. I can't quit him. That same night I told him I was done with him, I saw him only wearing a bath towel. I immediately regretted the thing I told him." Being a soldier, Wesley's body was not surprisingly in a good shape. Blair almost drooled at the thought of his chiseled abs, as if gods sculpted it themselves.

Joslyn found amusement in her best friend's words. "So, you like him 'cause of his bod?"

"Well, duh?" Blair admitted. "We live under the same roof, and he's been treating me nicely. The only catch is that he's unwilling to make me his girlfriend." She let out a sigh of defeat.

"He cares so much for you and he keeps you around him, but he is unwilling to make you his girlfriend. I think Wesley is a giant weasel!" Joslyn spat, quite more angrily than she had intended.

Blair was not a fan of how her friend was talking shit about Wesley. "Please don't speak ill of him. He's made everything between us clear. He drew the line. It's me who keeps on pestering him."

"Tsk, tsk. Listen to what you're saying. Why are you defending him? Technically, I'm not speaking ill of him because everything I said is true," Joslyn retorted.

Blair's face turned red. "Excuse me, it is not! We are on good terms. If for some kind of miracle, I find another man in the future, and Wesley and I go our separate ways, only then you can talk shit about him."

"Okay, Miss Jing. I hear you. Let's just drop it, okay? By the way, you should stay here tonight! We haven't had a night together in such a long time," Joslyn suggested.

Blair made a crying face. "I want to! But you're a married woman now. My cousin may return any time tonight. How about you go to my place?"

"Don't worry. He won't be coming home tonight. He's not in Y City. Your cousin's out of town for an important meeting. We're having a sleepover! There won't be any problem."

Blair hesitated for a moment but this was her uncle's house anyway. She nodded. "Okay, I'll just go give Wesley a heads up."

"Yay!" Joslyn's face was filled with excitement.

study. The two were still talking, so she waited for Wesley by the door. Adalson knew Blair was waiting for Wesley to come out, so he quickly summarized his thoughts and ended their discussion

got out of the study, Blair was leaning against the wall, playing on her phone. She heard the footsteps and put her phone

huh," Wesley

here's the deal. I'll be having a sleepover with Joslyn

brow. "What about

of town. He won't

Wesley's face. "But Mom made us bring a lot of stuff. You need to

don't see why you can't do that. The fresh fruits, meat and drinks

do that. You have to come back to the apartment with me first, sort them out, and I'll drive you

it was okay to leave the perishable goods out of the fridge tonight. She wondered if she could sort

Blair think hard, Wesley added, "Mrs. Ji is pregnant. You move around

She'd been drunk twice and each time she forced Wesley to sleep beside her.

in my sleep?' she

staying overnight. "Forget it. I'll come

"I'll wait for

"Okay."

Joslyn's room and broke the sad news. "Sorry, I can't stay tonight. Wesley's mom packed a lot of foods for us. They will go bad if I don't put them in the fridge. I'll be going now. I'll come see you next

that. It's easy! He surely knows how to do

he could remember my instructions. He also said you're pregnant and I might kick your belly in my sleep. He's just being reasonable." As she said it, the more it

head and sighed helplessly. Onlookers see more than the players do. Joslyn was well aware of how Wesley manipulated Blair's head. Nonetheless, she still agreed, "Okay. Then I guess I'll just see you next

do!" Blair promised.

lot of stuff. Wesley made

up all the luggage, she had put everything