Mrs. Zonder, one of the housekeepers at Flying Moon Cottage, was the one who had sent the wine over. Thus, it was obvious that she had been instructed by Josephine to do so.
Angeline was smart. She knew that Josephine would not harm her, but whoever gave Josephine the wine had done so with ill intentions.
Angeline was worried about Josephine’s safety.
At Flying Moon Cottage, Josephine had just finished eating dinner when she felt her entire body heating up and going limp.
Josephine lay limply on the couch as she said, “Holy sh*t, I’m becoming horny right after I’ve eaten?”
The door creaked as a man entered.
The color on Josephine’s face paled as she realized who it was.
“Hiroshi Titus, what are you doing here?”
Hiroshi stood in front of Josephine and used a hand to lift her chin lightly as he said with a twisted smile on his face. “Second Lady, I’ve come to accompany you.”
Josephine realized that a drug to render her unconscious had been added to her meal. She also understood why Hiroshi was here. Anger flamed within her. “Hiroshi Titus, how dare you drug me?”
Hiroshi pulled her into his arms and held her tightly as he said, “Second Lady, don’t be angry. I’m just too in love with you. Don’t worry, as long as you treat me kindly tonight, I, Hiroshi Titus, will not treat you badly.”
“Shameless.”
Instead of becoming angry, Hiroshi laughed. “What a fiery woman. You’re just my type.”
Holding Josephine in his arms, he began nibbling at her.
“Stop it. Aren’t you afraid that my parents won’t forgive you when they find out?”
“Stop!”
Hiroshi turned around in shock and saw Angeline, looking as beautiful as a fairy in her long red gown, burst in.
“Sis Angeline, you came just in time.” Josephine burst into tears of happiness.
Angeline kneed Hiroshi onto the ground and grabbed the ropes on the side table, tying him up securely. Her actions were as fluid as water as she completed her task without breaking a sweat.
“How dare you bully my Josephine? Hiroshi Titus, where the f*ck did you get your nerve from?” Angeline began kicking him.
Josephine said, “Sis Angeline, help me get dressed. Let me take care of him myself. I’ll change my last name if I don’t render him useless today.”
Angeline walked to the bed and could not help peeking when she saw Josephine’s chest. Clicking her tongue, she said, “Such a pretty figure. No wonder you caught the attention of this scumbag.”
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