Chapter 782
Joanne knew Catelyn was just saying it to make herself feel better. Catelyn was drunk at the moment, but when she
woke up sober the next day, she continued to think of a plan.
She did not believe it was a dead end.
Surely, there must be other ways.
Before Catelyn was completely drunk, she reminded Joanne not to tell Cedrick, to which she agreed. Soon after,
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCatelyn fell into a deep sleep.
Joanne shook her head and called her servant to help Catelyn to her bed to rest.
After everything was settled, Joanne took off her shoes and crawled into her bed. At this moment, the room door
was opened, and in came Edwin with his eyebrows raised.
He could smell the strong, pungent smell of alcohol in the room and frown in disgust. Joanne turned her head and
stared at him. " You... You! Who gave you permission to come in? This is the girl's room! Get out!"
Edwin ordered his servant to take care of Catelyn. He then proceeded to drag Joanne and threw her back on the
bed of the master bedroom.
"Ouch!" exclaimed Joanne, she lay on the bed with her stomach down, suddenly feeling uncomfortable at the
moment. Eventually, she could not help but vomit on the bed.
The bed sheets and pillows were all stained in an instant!
Edwin’s temple bulged and his blue veins popped. "Joanne!"
"Here..." murmured Joanne, she raised her right hand when Edwin roared her name as if she was in some sort of
military training.
Edwin resisted the urge to beat her and shouted, "Don't you know your own limits? Don't drink if you can't drink!"
Joanne shook her head to ease the drunk feeling, the double image in front of her gradually disappeared, and she
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmsaw Edwin's nasty old face. "What's wrong with me drinking?" she asked lazily.
Edwin was speechless, and he did not expect Joanne to have the guts to talk back to him like this.
Joanne sniffed around a little, probably realizing there was a smell of vomit on her body, and jumped off the bed.
She bumped into Edwin and pushed him away as she walked toward the bathroom while humming a song out of
tune.
"Itsy bitsy spider went up the broken spout... Down came the rain and washed the spider out..."
Thud!
Joanne accidentally hit her head on the door.