Chapter 191


    “Right! Why didn’t I think of this?” Ysabelle eximed.


    She thenined 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 toote.”


    “yna 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,ing up with different ways to get


    pregnant with Josiah’s child but she must havee up with nothing Ysabelle made up her mind that


    she would get pregnant first before Meredith does.


    At night.


    Meredith wasying on the bed but she could not fall asleep.


    She thought that she could not afford to waste time sleeping around. She muste 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.


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    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 nonchntly, “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?”


    “Indeed. I know a few moves that would help.” She then added, “Drink the milk first and theny on the


    bed facing down.”


    Josiah did not drink the milk but he didy 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.”