Her Marriage: The Night is Still Young-Chapter 84: This Is the Attraction of Male Hormones to Females
"..." Josephine Thompson’s heart stirred, her face clouded to the extreme.
She didn’t want to mention Nathaniel Gallagher with a single word.
About handling hurt.
Although she had a strong defense and self-healing ability. However, it couldn’t stop the constant reopening of her wounds.
Every time the wound was reopened, it took her a long time to heal.
Evelyn Thorne rolled her eyes again, "Julian Grant, a man’s handsomeness isn’t about features and physique. It’s about a kind of male hormone attraction to the female, get it?"
"Even if I told you, you wouldn’t understand. Go away!"
He was instantly sent to the cold palace.
Julian Grant’s strikingly handsome face turned red and blue with anger.
"Shallow woman, too shallow."
Indeed.
If judged solely by the refinement and symmetry of features.
His looks were indeed more refined and captivating than Nathaniel Gallagher’s.
He belonged to that kind of blunt handsomeness.
Unfortunately, one sharp tongue ruined it all.
If he quietly sat without speaking, he’d undeniably be a pleasant sight.
However, he was naturally born with a sharp tongue, always saying the wrong thing, and had an extremely flamboyant and rebellious personality. More so, he was hyperactive, sometimes very annoying.
Therefore, as soon as he opened his mouth, you’d have to deduct at least 20 points.
Seeing Josephine silent.
Evelyn asked with interest, "Ms. Thompson, how could you bear to divorce such a handsome man?"
"..." Josephine’s heart exploded, making her even less willing to answer that question.
Julian Grant was half-dead with anger, "Isn’t it obvious? She divorced to marry me, understand?"
Evelyn looked incredulous, "Huh? Ms. Thompson, did you really divorce your ex-husband for Grant the Dog?"
Julian Grant reluctantly replied, "Otherwise? The two of us are already planning to get married, so stop pestering me."
Listening to that, Evelyn hugged Josephine’s arm, "That’s not right, you two can get married, but you must bring me along."
"Either the three of us get married together, or you stay single, your choice?"
Josephine’s gaze darkened, really not wanting to continue arguing with them, "Julian Grant, stop talking nonsense!"
"Miss Thornton, Julian Grant and I are just ordinary friends. I won’t interfere in your relationship, you two can cultivate your feelings well."
Julian Grant looked distressed hearing that, "Josephine, I really have no feelings for her, we could never be together."
Josephine said seriously, "Julian Grant, Miss Thornton is quite lovely. You two seem very compatible, don’t disappoint Miss Thornton."
"Hmph, I’m compatible with her for nothing!"
Hearing this, Evelyn couldn’t help but burst out laughing, "Hahaha, Grant the Dog, so all this time you and Ms. Thompson aren’t even close to talking marriage?"
"I really thought you had reached the step of discussing marriage! Turns out, she only considers you a normal friend, hahaha, this is hilarious!"
"..." Julian Grant choked with anger, his chest almost exploded.
Evelyn was adept at poking where it hurts.
Every stab hit his sorest points.
"Do you want me to help you pursue Ms. Thompson?"
Finished, Evelyn cheerfully looked at Josephine, "Ms. Thompson, honestly, Grant the Dog is not that bad. And, I guarantee you, he really loves you oh. Be kind and accept him. Just as a favor, so he won’t be pining after you constantly."
Saying that, Evelyn lowered her voice mysteriously, "And, oh~, I personally verified him."
"Of all the men I’ve tried, he’s the largest, strongest, and longest-lasting. If you’re with him, guaranteed ’happiness’..."
Before she could finish.
Julian Grant freaked out and jumped over, covering her mouth, "Mona, I beg you to shut up! Can you not spout such wild words every time you open your mouth? Can’t you stop ruining my reputation?"
"..." Hearing this, Josephine couldn’t help but itch all over.
That Miss Evelyn.
Really opened her eyes, shattering her worldviews again and again.
Those roguish words, coming from her mouth, were so natural and smooth.
It’s her first time meeting this kind of open yet innocent, proud yet straightforward girl.
Evelyn slapped away his hand, very angry, "I was complimenting you, why cover my mouth again?"
"Thanks to your family, don’t praise me anymore!"
"Hmph, so annoying."
Finished, Evelyn eagerly walked over to Josephine, "Ms. Thompson, did you really divorce your ex-husband?"
"Yes."
"Then... would you mind introducing him to me?"
Pfft!
Josephine felt a headache, couldn’t help but suck in through her teeth.
"Weren’t you planning to marry Julian Grant?"
Evelyn looked eager, "Oh, marriage is marriage, but it doesn’t stop me from appreciating handsome guys!"
"..." Josephine felt a block in her chest, utterly speechless.
"You have his WeChat, right? Can you share it with me?"
"Uh~, sorry, I’ve already deleted his WeChat."
"Huh? Why? Such a handsome ex-husband, occasionally bringing him out for some fun wouldn’t be bad!"
Julian Grant couldn’t listen anymore, "Shut up, stop leading Josephine astray. Do you think everyone is like you, with such a messy private life?"
Evelyn replied righteously, "That’s just human nature, like eating and sleeping, it’s a natural need of the body!"
"Get lost, hurry back to Caldwen."
"Why should you chase me away? Ms. Thompson hasn’t finished chasing me yet, what right do you have to chase me?"
Finished, Evelyn triumphantly linked arms with Josephine, "Ms. Thompson, would you be willing to be my friend?"
"Uh, yes!"
"Great, we’re good friends now."
Josephine gave a wry smile, "... uh, alright!"
Julian Grant seethed, "Evelyn, damn it, stop making trouble?"
"I’m staying in Northwood for Ms. Thompson, none of your business!"
Josephine worried they might start arguing again, quickly mediated, "Alright, alright, you two stop arguing. Since we’re all friends, let’s get along well!"
"Indeed, I’m hungry, let’s go eat, alright?"
"Mm, okay!"
Evelyn laughed heartily, "Let’s go, I know a high-end club in Northwood. They have food, drinks, and entertainment, I’m treating today."
"I’m not going."
"Go if you like, Ms. Thompson, let’s go."
"Josephine, ignore her. Hey~, Josephine, Josephine..."
Watching Evelyn drag Josephine out.
Julian Grant had no choice but to grit his teeth and follow.
...
Meanwhile.
In Audenburg.
The Rose Garden.
"Eleanor, have you chosen the wedding dress?"
Eleanor Churchill’s face was indifferent, showing no emotion, "...Anything is fine, not wearing a wedding dress is also okay."
Nathaniel Gallagher heard this, his heart faintly ached.
These few days.
Her reactions were always cold and indifferent, neither happy nor sad.
He took the initiative to speak with her, she’d respond with a word or two.
If he stayed silent, she would be even more silent.
"Eleanor, I have a meeting in two days in Northwood, I might be gone for a week."
Hearing this, Eleanor’s deep eyes turned a circle, "A meeting in Northwood?"
