Still Loving You Nonetheless

Chapter 211

Chapter 211

Meredith turned around and walked out of Ysabelle’s room with the bowl of fruits in her hands. Then, she closed the door shut before locking the room with the key. Looking at the shut door, Meredith let out a rare sneer. “Ysabelle, you’re the one who taught me this!”

Meredith turned around and brought the bowl of fruits she initially prepared for Ysabelle to Josiah.

Standing outside Josiah’s room, she took two deep breaths before finally mustering the courage to knock on his door.

Every time she knocked on his door, Josiah barely responded. This time it was the same, so she pushed the door and entered without hesitation.

“Mister Josiah, I’ve brought you some fruits…ah!” Before Meredith could finish her sentence , Josiah clutched her wrist. Then, he turned her around and threw her on the bed.

The bowl of fruits fell on the ground with a clang, and fruits splattered across the floor.

If Meredith did not overhear Ysabelle’s phone call and understood that Josiah was drugged, she would have thought that Josiah had gone mad.

His entire body heated up. He was

drugged by the same drug four years ago. She understood how strong and uncomfortable that feeling was. Of course, it was because Ysabelle did that to her, which was

mad. She was hurt by him, but Meredith did not struggle. On the contrary, she cooperated and

but failed

moment, Meredith was even grateful for Ysabelle. She was grateful to Ysabelle for creating such an opportunity for her. As long as she could get pregnant with Josiah’s child, Nia might have a

Nia, Meredith

just finished showering. She put on her sexy pajamas which she prepared beforehand. She twirled in

she would

could still push the blame on Meredith for drugging him. This was

had used the excuse of taking care of Meredith to enter Josiah’s mansion, but this was the main reason why she

her hand and sniffed her arm. She felt that it was

She was finally satisfied.

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