Chapter 37 Our Marriage Is Fake


    Chapter 37 Our Marriage Is Fake


    Jocelyn bathed her daughter and put her to bed that night. She didn''t worry about Jeffrey at all


    because he could take care of himself very well.


    She didn''t leave the room until all her kids fell asleep.


    After closing the door, she ran into Beatrice when she turned around. Jocelyn was taken aback and


    said, "Hi, Beatrice. You stay up toote."


    "Yeah, I came to see you. Do you want to have a midnight snack? I can ask someone to prepare it."


    Jocelyn shook her head and answered, "No, I''m full for dinner, and I''m not hungry now."


    "OK."


    Jocelyn was very grateful to Beatrice, since when she and Calvin got home tonight, she had asked


    someone to prepare the meals. And now she came to ask Jocelyn intimately if she wanted to eat a


    midnight snack.


    Jocelyn began to think it was her blessing to meet such a great mother-inw. She hadn''t got her


    mother''s love for a long time since her mother had died when she was young.


    "Don''t worry about us. Just go to bed! Good night."


    After she finished, Jocelyn was about to go to the guestroom. At this moment, however, Beatrice


    called her back. "Honey, you seem to choose the wrong way. The master room is over there."


    Jocelyn paused, beginning to realize that Beatrice hade to "supervise and inspect" her married


    life.


    Calvin and she slept in different roomsst night. Now that Beatrice was staring at her, Jocelyn had


    to go to sleep with Calvin.


    Turning her head, Jocelyn smiled, "Oh, yeah. I made a mistake. There are too many rooms and I fail


    to distinguish between them. Alright, I''ll go to the master room first!"


    She waved her hand to Beatrice and went straight to the master room.


    Beatrice watched Jocelyn enter the bedroom with a smile before she felt relieved. A servant told her


    that her son went to the master room but left Jocelyn alone in the guestroomst night.


    In her opinion, the married couple must sleep together.


    Beatrice guessed that maybe the two were newly married and didn''t have sex well. Moreover,


    Calvin knew little about sex and the two likely quarreled with each other due to this. Beatrice wanted


    to help them make up.


    Jocelyn didn''t intend to stay overnight in the master room. She nned to return to the guestroom


    after Beatrice went to her room.


    About two minutester, Jocelyn guessed Beatrice might have left, so she opened the door.


    However, the woman was still standing near the door and looking at Jocelyn with a smile. Jocelyn


    smiled awkwardly, stuck out her tongue, and quickly closed the door.


    It seemed that she couldn''t sleep in the guestroom tonight. Thus, she had to go to the master room.


    The sound of pattering water came from the bathroom. Jocelyn looked out and saw a tall figure


    reflected on a foggy ss wall.


    All right!


    Jocelyn could feel the handsome man''s damn hormones again!


    She worked to prevent herself from being tempted by his charm!


    After showering, Calvin returned to the master room in a nightgown. Seeing Jocelyn sitting by the


    bed, he asked, "Why are you here? Didn''t you say you''re going to sleep over there tonight?"


    Jocelyn made a gesture to exin, "Your mother is outside, so I can''t make it."


    Calvin finally understood that his mother mighte to investigate his married life, probably


    because she was doubting their rtionship.


    If so, there was no need for Calvin to pretend to be polite. He walked over directly, sat down beside


    Jocelyn, sniffed the fragrance of her hair, and said intentionally, "In that case, why don''t we act more


    realistically?"


    "What do you mean?" Jocelyn asked vigntly while subconsciously turning sideways when she felt


    the man''s hot breath fall on her ear.


    "Why not have se..."


    "Hey! It was you who said in the agreement that I shouldn''t sleep with you, love you, or..."


    Before she could finish speaking, Calvin jokingly said, "That''s my request for you, but I didn''t say


    anything about myself."


    "What? How could you do this?"


    Jocelyn didn''t expect this guy to be so crafty that his agreement required her to behave well but


    allowed him to do whatever he wanted.


    "What''s wrong with me? Did I break thew? You are my wife, OK?" Calvin said as it should be.


    Jocelyn was irritated. "But our marriage is fake!"


    "The marriage certificate is real."


    When Calvin nced at her breast, Jocelyn immediately defensively folded her arms.


    "Mr. Austin, if you want to break the agreement, it will be over. I won''t need 10 million dors


    anymore, but take the children away tomorrow."


    Seeing Jocelyn getting up to leave, Calvin pulled her back. Jocelyn''s calf hit the bed, and her body


    fell backward uncontrobly.


    "Ah..." Jocelyn screamed.


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    The next second, the man closed to her with his handsome face and met her eyes. At this moment,


    she was so frightened that she forgot to breathe.


    "Leave? Where do you want to go? Do you want to take the children to find my cousin? Do you


    think you can enter the house of the Garner family?"


    Calvin held down her arms, and the two were so close to each other.


    However, his words were a bit sarcastic, which made her feel a little heartbroken when she thought


    she met Denise during the day.


    She knew she couldn''t marry into such an influential family as the Garner family, so she didn''t intend


    to find Todd with her children.


    She could take care of her two children by herself before. In the future, she could also raise them


    without relying on anyone.


    "It''s none of your business."


    Jocelyn refuted him bravely, not aware of the slight grievance in her tone.


    "None of my business? That''s why you found the portly aged guy Martin behind my back, right?"


    Calvin had held back his anger over the night and it was time for him to know what she was


    thinking.


    Was it more difficult for her to ask him for help than to take the risk of begging the lustful old guy?


    Though he was normally her husband, she paid no attention to him, did she?


    "I didn''t do anything wrong to you. Didn''t we agree not to interfere with each other? It is my right to


    beg whoever I want."


    If Jocelyn hadn''t said those things to him unabashedly after drinkingst night, she wouldn''t have


    found him.


    She burned her bridges!


    "You asked another man rather than me for help. I have never seen a woman who is more stupid


    than you!"


    Jocelyn forced a smile, "Mr. Austin, you are wrong! Haven''t you heard the saying that rabbits never


    eat grass beside their nests?"


    That meant unless it was necessary, she would not beg Calvin and owe him more, since once they


    broke up, she might not return the favor.


    "Do you think you are the rabbit and I am the grass?" Calvin asked seriously.


    "Yeah." Jocelyn nodded.


    Calvin was very dissatisfied with this metaphor, and snorted lightly, "How can I be grass? At least I


    am a tree!"


    He was so wealthy and powerful. How could he just be grass?


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