Chapter 1166: Chapter 1166: The Difference Between a Kept Woman and a Mistress
"But you knew! You knew what kind of medicinal soup it was!" Jose Floyd glanced at Nicole, leaning in closer.
That medicinal soup definitely had issues, otherwise she wouldn’t be acting so guilty!
Daring to scheme against him in Clearflower Estate, truly something!
Jose Floyd’s eyebrows were frosted with a chilly hue, and the look in his eyes when he gazed at Nicole was filled with an icy hostility that was confrontational and harsh.
"It was your mom who prepared a tonic soup for you, for your own good."
"Shut up! Tonic soup?" Jose Floyd’s face was cold as frost, shifting his gaze downwards while lingering in front of Nicole, "Do I need supplements? You know better than anyone!"
"..." Nicole looked at Jose Floyd, "This has nothing to do with me, I’m not the one you should be questioning or blaming!" As she spoke, Nicole’s steps moved slowly, discreetly towards the outside.
Jose Floyd stretched out his long arm, effortlessly grabbing hold of the escaping Nicole, "If you think I need supplements, why not check the effects after I’ve taken them!"
With that, Jose Floyd scooped Nicole up and tossed her onto the wide bed.
"Jose Floyd! Your mom wants to hold a grandchild soon! That’s why she made you tonic soup, hoping you and Andrea Greenwood would have a child early. Don’t push this on me, it has nothing to do with me! Andrea is right here at the Manor Estate, you can..."
Nicole’s words were cut short by Jose Floyd, who had already stripped off all his clothes and pressed down on Nicole, making her unable to move as she spoke.
Nicole reached out, her eyes growing frantic, striking out at Jose Floyd.
Jose Floyd narrowed his cold eyes, easily clasping Nicole’s wrist, restraining her movement.
With her hands and body entirely constrained, Jose Floyd looked down at the struggling person beneath him, his voice cold: "I never liked children! If you and my mom want to stir up such trouble, then bear all the consequences!"
Years of experience together made him intimately familiar with her body, effortlessly wielding control.
"Jose Floyd, aren’t you afraid your fiancée or your mom will see? If this engagement is lost, won’t you regret it?" Nicole looked at the man above her, her gaze icy.
Jose Floyd sneered, "Men will always be tempted by wildflowers outside, and you’ve been my wildflower for five years. Andrea Greenwood is kind and gentle; she naturally won’t mind you being such a plain wildflower."
Nicole gritted her teeth, returning a scornful glance at Jose Floyd.
She’s the wildflower, Andrea Greenwood the rightful peony!
Andrea Greenwood is graceful and gentle, and she’s just a lowly wildflower?
A sense of humiliation rose from within, Nicole coldly laughing, "Then Young Master Floyd, beware, some wildflowers are poisonous, and if one day they cost you your life, don’t say I didn’t warn you."
Jose Floyd’s fingertips lifted Nicole’s chin, his gaze equally cold and cruel, "If I die, I’ll definitely take you with me."
After a night of relentless claiming, Nicole was ultimately exhausted and fell asleep, even losing the will to hate Jose Floyd.
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Morning.
Discomfort in her body woke Nicole up early. Looking at the person still asleep beside her, she adjusted her nightgown and got out of bed.
Her legs trembled as she got off the bed to look for after-care medicine.
As she searched, the noise she made woke up the highly vigilant Jose Floyd. Seeing someone rummaging around first thing in the morning, he asked coldly, "What are you looking for?"
Nicole paused in her search for things, recalling that she might have it in her bag, she didn’t respond to Jose Floyd, but went to the wardrobe to retrieve her bag.
