The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 233 She Leans Against Him While Sleeping
Jean did not expect her to ask such a question. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly returned to his senses and immediately answered, “No.”
Neera did not think so. “No? I feel that you’re quite hostile to Levi. Something was wrong in the conversation between the two of you. Anyone who saw it would think you’re angry.”
Jean would not admit it and vetoed it again, “I have no hostility toward him.”
That man has no qualifications to make me hostile.
While uneasy, Jean noticed Neera’s suspicious gaze, so he reluctantly explained, “I did that to cut off his fantasies. After all, you’re still my wife. We agreed before that during the contract period, try not to keep in touch with the opposite sex as much as possible. At least you’re not allowed to mess around outside to avoid having any bad influence on me.”
He paused, then added, “You should know best. The rumors are terrifying.”
What he said made sense. So Neera nodded. “Alright. I got it.”

She did not think much about it and said, “I’m a little dizzy. I sleep for a while. Wake me up when we get home.”
Jean nodded. After Neera closed her eyes, he read his documents.
However, he could not concentrate and felt impetuous for no reason.
Although Jean refuted Neera, he knew he was pis sed off while confronting Levi. He did not know the reason.
Suddenly, he felt something lean on his shoulder. Turning his head, he saw Neera’s face close to him.
Neera was a little drunk. She fell asleep in a daze, and her head tilted unconsciously.
Her skin was delicate, without any blemishes. Due to the close distance, Jean could feel her steady breathing. It made his heart inexplicably itchy and restless.
After a while, Jean endured his feelings, ignored them, and let Neera lean on his shoulder. Ian, who was driving, glanced at the rearview mirror. Seeing the scene, he could not help but secretly think.
Mr. Beauvort would have thrown a woman out of the car if a woman approached him. Only Ms. Garcia has this kind of treatment! Sure enough, Ms. Garcia is different in Mr. Beauvort’s heart.
Half an hour later, the car stopped outside the gate of Imperial Gardens No. 2.
Jean woke Neera softly. “We’re here. Go home and tidy up. Go to bed early.”
Neera rubbed her eyes, saw the familiar house, and thanked Jean.