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Chapter 15 But before Liam could think of any ideas, Josiah had already finished
his breakfast and was about to leave the dining table. Seeing that Josiah had left, Ysabelle too
hurriedly finished her food, got up from the table, flashed Liam a smile, and said, “Enjoy your meal,
Mister Liam. I’ll go check up on Yena now.” Passing by Josiah’s bedroom, Ysabelle could not help
herself but knocked on his door and walked into the room. Josiah was in the middle of changing. His
fingers stopped at the last button of his shirt as he glanced at Ysabelle through the mirror. “Anything?”
“It’s nothing, I just…” Smiling, Ysabelle walked over to him, took the necktie from the table, and said,
“Let me help you with this.” Before Josiah said anything, Ysabelle tiptoed to wrap the necktie around
his shoulders and started to tie it.
Because they were standing close, Josiah noticed a familiar perfume scent on her body.
It was the perfume that Meredith had been using.
When he and Meredith got married, Meredith too, had helped him with his necktie. Even though he
would always pretend that he did not want her to help, he would find himself leaning in closer to her.
Because he loved the faint and soft natural scent of her perfume.
“You didn’t use this perfume back then, huh?” asked Josiah.
Ysabelle froze slightly. Ysabelle said nonchalantly, “It’s the perfume from my father’s company. I’ve
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtbeen using it back then too. Perhaps you only realized it now.”
“Yeah?”
Josiah remembered that Meredith told her once that this perfume was created by her mother and it was
limited to only the company staff. The Leighton Group had stopped selling the perfume as Meredith
liked the perfume and it was later exclusively provided only to Meredith.
Meredith was once someone who received a lot of love.
Who knew that after three years, Meredith had stopped using the perfume and it was now used by
Ysabelle.
Staring at Josiah’s face, Ysabelle felt a sense of relief.
Josiah really did like this perfume. It is no wonder Meredith had been using it for a long time.
Fortunately, this perfume had now belonged to her.
As for Meredith…perhaps she could not even afford to put on any perfume. Ysabelle then followed him
into his study and helped him tidy up the documents that Josiah needed to bring with him to work.
Chapter 15 But before Liam could think of any ideas, Josiah had already finished his breakfast and
was about to leave the dining table. Seeing that Josiah had left, Ysabelle too hurriedly finished her
food, got up from the table, flashed Liam a smile, and said, “Enjoy your meal, Mister Liam. I’ll go check
up on Yena now.” Passing by Josiah’s bedroom, Ysabelle could not help herself but knocked on his
door and walked into the room. Josiah was in the middle of changing. His fingers stopped at the last
button of his shirt as he glanced at Ysabelle through the mirror. “Anything?” “It’s nothing, I just…”
Smiling, Ysabelle walked over to him, took the necktie from the table, and said, “Let me help you with
this.” Before Josiah said anything, Ysabelle tiptoed to wrap the necktie around his shoulders
and started to tie it.
Because they were standing close, Josiah noticed a familiar perfume scent on her body.
It was the perfume that Meredith had been using.
When he and Meredith got married, Meredith too, had helped him with his necktie. Even though he
would always pretend that he did not want her to help, he would find himself leaning in closer to her.
Because he loved the faint and soft natural scent of her perfume.
“You didn’t use this perfume back then, huh?” asked Josiah. Ysabelle froze slightly. Ysabelle said
nonchalantly, “It’s the perfume from my father’s company. I’ve been using it back then too. Perhaps you
only realized it now.”
“Yeah?”
Josiah remembered that Meredith told her once that this perfume was created by her mother and it was
limited to only the company staff. The Leighton Group had stopped selling the perfume as Meredith
liked the perfume and it was later exclusively provided only to Meredith.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMeredith was once someone who received a lot of love.
Who knew that after three years, Meredith had stopped using the perfume and it was now used by
Ysabelle. Staring at Josiah’s face, Ysabelle felt a sense of relief.
Josiah really did like this perfume. It is no wonder Meredith had been using it for a long time.
Fortunately, this perfume had now belonged to her. As for Meredith…perhaps she could not even afford
to put on any perfume.
Halfway through, the paternity test result papers caught her eyes. Ysabelle was relieved that she had
acted fast – if not, the paternity test results would have a different outcome, and she would not even
have the chance to help Josiah with his necktie. After Josiah had left, Ysabelle picked up the paternity
test results from the desk. Looking at the test results, Ysabelle was still worried.
She was worried that Josiah would fall for Meredith’s persuasion and decided to run another paternity
test. Ysabelle was not confident that she would be able to successfully interfere with or manipulate the
test results.
Leaving Shelby’s residence, Meredith came to the hospital where Nia was at.
From afar, Meredith saw Nia who was sitting on the stairs, with her eyes fixed on the entrance door.
Like every other day, she was sitting at the same place, in the same position. One of the nurses
persuaded Nia patiently, “Nia, it’s getting cold out here. We should head back to rest.”
With a blanket over her shoulder, Nia stubbornly shook her head. “No, I want to wait for another five
minutes.” “But, you’ve already waited for a lot of five minutes, darling.”