Chapter 191 “Right! Why didn’t I think of this?” Ysabelle exclaimed.
She then complained to her mother, “Mom, why didn’t you remind me of this sooner? If you did, I would have
already been together with Josiah.”
“Well, I didn’t know that Josiah’s grandmother is so desperate in wanting a great -grandchild,” Putting the bottle into
Ysabelle’s hands, Margot added, “it’s fine. It’s not too late.”
“Alayna is dead, and Meredith’s daughter does not have long to live. As long as you get pregnant with Josiah’s child,
Meredith would never be able to turn the tables.”
Ysabelle nodded her head. “You’re right, Mom!”
Ysabelle guessed that Meredith must have been racking her brain, coming up with different ways to get pregnant
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtwith Josiah’s child but she must have come up with nothing Ysabelle made up her mind that she would get pregnant
first before Meredith does.
At night.
Meredith was laying on the bed but she could not fall asleep.
She thought that she could not afford to waste time sleeping around. She must come up with a way to make Josiah
sleep with her.
She would need to wait for next month if she missed the next few days.
Nia could not afford to wait that long.
Meredith got off the bed, went to the kitchen, and made a cup of hot milk before walking to Josiah’s bedroom.
Josiah was just about to turn off the lights when he heard someone knocking on his door. “Come on in.”
The doorknob turned and Meredith walked into the room with the cup of hot milk in her hand.
At the sight of her, a look of surprise flickered across his eyes but he replied nonchalantly, “I don’t drink milk at
night.”
Walking toward him, Meredith said, “I heard from Alfred that you’ve been having insomnia. Drinking warm milk
before bed helps. You might want to give it a try.” Snickering as his gaze clouded , Josiah said, “Meredith Leighton,
since when do you care about my insomnia? This isn’t you at all.” “Since I’m one of your servants now, it is natural
that I should take care of your health.” Putting down the cup on the bedside table, Meredith had no intention of
leaving the room. Seeing how she remained still, Josiah frowned and asked, “Anything else?”
It was not like her at all, showing up in his room at this time.
She used to avoid running into him and would never take the initiative to show up in front of him.
“Sir, let me give you a massage.” “Why? Does niassaging help to improve my sleep?”
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“Indeed. I know a few moves that would help.” She then added, “Drink the milk first and then lay on the bed facing
down.”
Josiah did not drink the milk but he did lay down on the bed.
Josiah did have insomnia every night and it was getting to a point where it was unbearable for him. Hence, he was
willing to give it a try. Meredith climbed on top of him and started removing his nightgown. His body froze and
tensed up at her first move. He felt something swelling up in him.
Meredith, of course, caught his reaction.
She purposely pulled down his shirt more and traced her hands over his back. Feeling her hands moving on his
back, Josiah frowned and warned, “Meredith Leighton, don’t you dare think of using massage as an excuse to
seduce me. It won’t work.”