Chapter 1219
On the contrary, it woke him up from his stupor of lust.
"You're awake?" Josiah put his arms around her body, looking down at her with eyes as deep as
the sea.
"You..." Meredith stared at him in astonishment. "We... how could..."
She looked around again, and after realizing that this was his study, the pictures in her memory
finally condensed into her mind bit by bit.
She remembered that she met Ivy coming out of Josiah’s study last night. When Ivy saw her, she
was obviously flustered and quickly hid something behind her.
She asked what Ivy was hiding, and Ivy hurriedly said it was none of her business, and then ran
away with a guilty conscience.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter returning to the bedroom, the more she thought about it, the more suspicious she became.
Then, she decided to go to Josiah's study to check the situation.
Unexpectedly, she was overwhelmed by Josiah as soon as he knocked on the door.
She remembered that something was wrong with
Josiah at the time. Not only did he smell of alcohol, but he was also hot as if he had been roasted by fire. What was
even more strange was that he was so eager to pounce on her.
It seemed that one second later, she would be burned by the heat.
When Meredith realized that he might have been drugged, she had already been penetrated by him, and she was
forced to accept his violent ravaging.
She could not remember how many times she was f* eked later. When she woke up again, it was already bright.
Could it be that...Josiah had not slept at all last night?
No, how was it possible? If that were the case, she would have been rendered a cripple.
Before she woke up from her messy thoughts, Josiah kissed her little mouth again.
She hurriedly resisted him. "Wait, do you know what you're doing? Are you crazy?"
Josiah gently kissed her on the lips, and looked down at her again. "Edith, I may really be crazy, so I can’t control
myself."
He had already mostly guessed what happened last night.
Since drinking the milk brought in by Ivy, he gradually began to feel uncomfortable and began to yearn for
someone to help him. Fortunately, it was Meredith, not Ivy.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and his grip on Meredith tightened unconsciously.
"You're hurting me." Meredith looked at his sudden anger and asked, "Did you get drugged last night?"
"You can tell too, huh?" Josiah smiled at her. "Edith, thank you for your willingness to help me, otherwise I would
have been cheated."
"I don't want to help you. You trapped me on the bed yourself." Meredith said a little sourly, "Besides, you and Miss
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLanders are getting married soon, so she should be the one to help you."
She did not need to guess to know that Ivy had drugged Josiah.
Meredith recalled Ivy’s abnormal behavior last night and thought that she really could not wait,
not even a month.
"Meredith, although you helped me last night, you don't need to use such words." Josiah sighed
helplessly, looking down at her body. "You know the person I want to sleep with. Only you."
Although Meredith was a little moved, she was not so confused as to be oblivious of her
situation.
She was in Shelby Mansion, and she somehow stole the fruits of Ivy's labor.
She could not imagine how Ivy would feel at this time.
Ivy must be eager to kill her.
Also, Mrs. Shelby must be waiting to deal with her, right?
Thinking of this, she unconsciously shivered.
Feeling her shaking in his arms, Josiah hugged her tightly and asked, "What’s the matter? Is it
cold?"