EN By Snow De Eira Chapter 488


    “Medical technology is so advanced these days. I‘m sure there won‘t be any incidents,” Meredith


    assured him, “plus, I heard a lot of celebrities get stic surgery and nothing happened to them.”


    “There are some whose surgery had gone south, you just don‘t know about them. If you want to read


    about them, I can have Yoseph pull up several cases of failed surgery and show them to


    you.”


    Josiah‘s n worked and Meredith did not dare to think about getting stic surgery anymore.


    “Promise me that you won‘t dislike me for my ugly looks.”


    “I promise.” Josiah leaned in and pressed his lips against hers. “No matter how you look, I will never


    dislike and leave you. And of course, you should promise me the same too.”


    “Mm, we will never leave each other,” Meredith replied between Josiah‘s kisses.


    Feeling that Josiah‘s kiss was getting deeper, Meredith immediately stopped him. “Joe, you shouldn‘t!”


    “What‘s wrong?” Josiah moved away from her lips, kissed her between her eyebrows, and said, “It‘s


    been some time since we were intimate, can‘t you be more cooperative?”


    “It‘s not that I don‘t want it!” Meredith was worried and rejected him. “I‘m just worried that you‘d hurt


    your arm and you‘d need to go back to the hospital.”


    Meredith wondered how Josiah could still think of these sorts of things when he was injured.


    Josiah, on the other hand, shrugged and said, “It‘s fine. I‘ll be careful.”


    “Even if you‘d be careful, it‘s still a no.” Meredith moved away from his arms, sat up straight, and tried


    to persuade him, “Joe, just wait a little longer, hmm? We‘ll do it every day once your arm is healed.


    We‘ll do it for as long as you want and whenever you want to, okay?”


    Josiah was rendered speechless.


    “You really shouldn‘t injure your arm again.” Meredith moved Josiah‘s hands away and adjusted the


    nket over him. “Let‘s go to sleep now. I‘ll make you something nice tomorrow.


    “Alright then.” Josiah felt helpless. Josiah thought of holding back the pain and making love to Meredith


    as they had not been doing it for quite some time. But seeing how Meredith was worried about him,


    Josiah decided to give up.


    Pleased, Meredith stroked his face and said, “You‘re the best, Joe.”


    Josiah grabbed his hand and warned, “If you want me to control myself, then you should too, if not,


    don‘t me me for what happens next.” Meredith immediately pulled away her hands, closed her eyes,


    and went to sleep.


    Quinley was on the rooftop of an old building. She was standing behind Ysabelle, A disheveled


    Ysabelle turned around slowly, looked at her, and pulled into a bitter smile.” What are you doing here?”


    “What do you think you‘re doing, Ysabelle?” Quinley frowned.


    “Isn‘t it obvious? I‘m about to jump off the building.”


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    “Didn‘t I give you money for you to run away? Did you already spend all of the money?” Ysabelle


    laughed, “Quinley Allison, you only got me out of the jail because you wanted me to get rid of Meredith


    for you, am I wrong? I used the money you gave me and kidnapped Meredith. Shouldn‘t you be happy


    and be celebrating?”


    Quinley was, of course, exhrated when she knew that Ysabelle had kidnapped Meredith. But her


    happiness onlysted for a day because Meredith was safe and alive. What was there to celebrate


    when Meredith was safe and sound?


    “Ysabelle, I would really rather you run away with the money I gave you.” Quinley then added, “Stay


    away from the edge. Let‘s talk things out, okay? Tell me what‘s bothering you and we‘ll talk things out.”


    “Josiah Shelby and the cops are onto me, what is there that you can do? Could you even do anything


    to stop them? It‘s easier if I take my own life, isn‘t it?“. “But you‘re still young and you shouldn‘t take


    your life lightly.” Quinley then went on, “Think about it, Meredith would be happy to know that you failed


    to hurt her but instead took your own life, would she not?”


    Of course, Ysabelle did not want things to end this way. But she would rather die than be locked up in


    jail again. She had enough of spending time in jail and she could not bring herself to be locked up there


    anymore.


    “Ysabelle, you hate Meredith, don‘t you? I know you do and that is why your soul will never be at peace


    even after you die. I bet that you‘d be turning in your grave.”