Her Marriage: The Night is Still Young-Chapter 88: Wow, Truly a Top-Tier Man—He’s Killing Me
Nathaniel Gallagher saw the photo, and sure enough, it was Josephine Thompson.
His doubts were instantly dispelled.
[Where are you now? With whom? It’s so late, and you still haven’t come home?]
Evelyn Thorne: [With a friend at the club]
After replying to the message, she immediately sent another photo of the two of them together.
[This is my new friend, isn’t she pretty?]
Nathaniel Gallagher glanced at the photo.
In the picture.
Josephine Thompson was like a lotus in clear water, pure and beautiful.
And the girl beside her... was also quite sweet and cute.
Just that her light pink hair was really striking, looking like a little delinquent.
He didn’t like it.
[Pretty or not?]
[Hmm, not as pretty as you are.]
Evelyn Thorne received the message and pursed her lips in annoyance, glancing jealously at Josephine Thompson.
Damn him.
How dare he say she wasn’t as pretty as another woman.
Today, she must see his ’nude photo’.
[Missing you, send me a nude photo to see.]
Nathaniel Gallagher read the message and couldn’t help but laugh.
[Baby, missing your hubby that much?]
[Yes, I am, hurry and send it.]
Nathaniel Gallagher thought for a moment but didn’t send it.
[Be good, wait until I come to Northwood and show you in person, okay?]
[No, I want to see it now.]
Nathaniel Gallagher hesitated for a few more seconds, but finally took off his pants and sent one.
However, he only took a picture of his lower half, not his face.
"Whoosh--"
The phone rang.
Evelyn Thorne immediately opened it sneakily to look.
One look...
Her brain exploded, and all the blood rushed to her nose.
"Wow~, wow~, wow~"
"It’s truly exquisite!"
"Isn’t this meant to kill me?"
Her eyes went wide, and a warm stream flowed out from her nose.
No help for it.
She had always had a taste for this kind, liking powerful and vigorous handsome guys.
Nathaniel Gallagher truly ticked all her boxes.
Josephine Thompson watched her with two streams of nosebleed in shock, quickly snatching up a few tissues, "Evelyn, you’re bleeding from the nose."
Evelyn Thorne snapped back to reality, quickly accepting the tissues to press against her nose, "No worries, no worries, old problem, I get excited and my nose bleeds."
After speaking, she looked enviously at Josephine Thompson, "Zzzzz, you sure have good taste!"
"Huh??" Josephine Thompson glanced down at her own plate, thinking she meant the food she ordered.
"Do you want some?"
Evelyn Thorne nodded obsessively, "Nonsense! Of course, I want some!"
"Then I’ll share with you!"
Julian Grant, sitting across the table, couldn’t help but roll his eyes.
He and Evelyn Thorne were the same type.
They had grown up together since childhood and understood each other too well.
She must have fallen for some handsome guy again.
"No, no, I don’t mean this kind of food."
"Then what do you want to eat? I’ll go get it for you."
"Hehe~ I’d like some fruit."
"Okay, I’ll get some for you." Josephine Thompson finished speaking and hurried off to get the fruit personally.
As soon as Josephine Thompson walked away.
Julian Grant immediately snatched her phone to check, "You’ve hooked up with that wild man again?"
Evelyn Thorne saw this and quickly locked her phone screen, "Grant the Dog, give me back my phone, no peeking!"
"Hurry and tell the truth."
Evelyn Thorne pouted disappointedly, "Didn’t you say you don’t care about me? Why do you bother who I hook up with?"
Julian Grant snorted coldly, forcibly unlocking her phone with her fingerprint, "You can hook up with anyone, but there’s one person you can’t touch."
"Who is it?"
Julian Grant coldly replied, "Nathaniel Gallagher!"
After speaking, he opened her WeChat to check.
And what he saw nearly made him explode with anger!
Sure enough, she was hooking up with Nathaniel Gallagher!
"Evelyn Thorne, are you brain-dead? Out of so many men, which one can’t you hook up with? Why must you mess with him?"
Evelyn Thorne looked unrepentant, snatching back her phone coquettishly, "Why can’t I mess with him?"
"Besides, I’m helping you."
"How are you helping me?"
Evelyn Thorne rolled her eyes arrogantly, "If I hook up with Nathaniel Gallagher, won’t you have one less major rival?"
Julian Grant listened, furious, "Ha? Do you think I can’t compete with him?"
"Grant the Dog, wake up! You couldn’t compete with him four years ago, let alone now?"
"You..." Julian Grant was so mad he wanted to curse.
No words could describe.
She really knew how to twist the knife.
"Grant the Dog, how about we make a deal? You get a marriage certificate with me first, and after we’re married, we’ll each do our own thing. When I get my inheritance, we can divorce."
Julian Grant mocked with a cold smile, "Go dream about it!"
While they were speaking.
Josephine Thompson returned with two plates of fruit, "What are you two arguing about again?"
Evelyn Thorne gave her a sweet smile, casually picking up a piece of watermelon to munch on, "Not arguing, hehe, I was just craving watermelon!"
Julian Grant also smiled at her ambiguously, picking up a slice of watermelon as well, "What is there to argue about with her, wow~, the watermelons picked by Josephine are the sweetest."
"Hehe, I really admire you!"
Evelyn Thorne: "After we finish the massage, let’s stay here overnight!"
Josephine Thompson shook her head, "That’s not possible, I’m not used to staying out overnight. I have to go to the hospital tomorrow, so I need to head back early. You two can stay here overnight."
Julian Grant shook his head too, "I’m not used to it either, I have to go back to the hotel."
"Ah~, you’re both leaving, then it’ll just be me left here? Ms. Thompson, why don’t I go home with you?"
"...Uh!" Josephine Thompson looked a bit troubled.
She was currently living in her ancestral courtyard.
Every brick and tile inside was a relic.
Considering she had only known Evelyn Thorne for two days, she really wasn’t comfortable taking her home.
