Enchanted By His Charm

Chapter 938 938: Do You Hate Fredrick?

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Joseph looked at him suspiciously.

"Where is Cassie?" Roy wanted to find his wife right now.

Irish stared at him.

"Do not stare at me. I vow that I will treat her well." Roy now promised everything good for Cassie.

Irish said, "Roy, let me tell you. A pregnant woman is not stable in emotion. Your patience counts more than usual. Now Cassie is having a baby. What does she owe you since she needs to give birth to a child for you?"

"No, no, no. I owe her, so I must treat her and my child well for the rest of my life." Roy said immediately.

Irish resisted her anger and just said, "Now she is going through the formalities in the Harmony Hospital. I just deceived her so I could leave since I am so angry at you. I let her wait for me in the hospital."

Roy took out his car key in the next second and rushed out.

Irish stared at his back.

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Returning to the office, Joseph closed the door and said to Irish, nestled on the sofa, smiling, "An average man cannot conquer you."

Holding the pillow in her bosom, Irish just tilted her head, "You mean you are not an average man?"

"I mean, your personality is too tough." Joseph poured her a glass of water and sat beside her, "Just drink some water. Calm down."

Irish gulped down the water in just a few seconds and then put the empty glass on the table, "Why is there a guy like Roy? So shameful!"

Joseph didn't talk but just smiled and added water for her.

She didn't know whether she was angry or not or she was thirsty, and Irish just drank it quickly and asked, "What kind of water is it?"

"Icy chrysanthemum, for calming down." Joseph smiled at her.

Irish raised her eyebrows and said, "Nobody could calm down when it occurred. Cassie is my good friend, but she didn't tell me anything despite suffering great pain."

Joseph comforted her, "Roy's practice was not righteous, but it was out of goodwill. He loves Cassie."

"Isn't it good to keep the relationship in the light?" Irish was still unhappy.

Joseph comforted her again, "Maybe there was no way for Roy at that time; otherwise, why did he just think of such a bad way?"

"So, you also admit that it is a bad way?" 

"Yes, it is." Joseph wanted to make her happy.

Irish turned around to look at him, "Do you think it's not great?"

Joseph soon cleverly chose the most beneficial attitude and stated, "I vow that I support you completely."

"Good." Irish closed her lips lightly.

The atmosphere has become peaceful now.

"I don't think that you can vent your anger so quickly." After a while, Joseph said, smiling.

Irish held her glass and looked at him, "Then what do you think I will do?"

He seemed to be thinking.

"You heard that your good friend had suffered so much pain, and then you must want to kill the one who hurt your good friend."

Irish laughed loudly.

She approached him and giggled, "You know me."

"Knowing that you are cruel." Joseph raised his hands to pinch her nose, seeming to tease her.

Irish bit his fingers.

It ached. Joseph couldn't help knocking at her head, "Are you a dog?"

Irish thought of his performance in Roy's office. She suddenly was happy and just jumped to him, biting his ear, "Yes, I am a dog."

Joseph laughed loudly and held her into her bosom.

The fighting ended just this way. But Irish was sincere, telling Joseph her decision, "If Cassie still hates Roy now, then I will not forgive him next time.

"What do you mean?"

"It seems that Cassie loves Roy," Irish stated.

Joseph also smiled, "Roy is as excellent as Fredrick. It's normal for her to love him. Cassie is a gentlewoman, while Roy is strong and is willing to accompany Cassie. He is popular among girls."

Irish raised her eyebrows, "It sounds like Roy is your brother. You are flattering him."

Joseph softly smiled, "I am telling the truth. Fredrick looks handsome, but Roy is also extremely handsome."

Irish looked at him from top to toe.

He was just alerted.

Irish laughed and held his face with her hands, "Do you hate Fredrick?" 

"I don't like him truly."

"Why?"

"Because he has been attached to you," Joseph said directly.

Irish smiled. She seemed to be proud. 

"Don't you plan to tell Roy about Cassie's feelings?" Joseph asked.

Irish shook her head.

He was doubtful.

"The reason was very simple. Cassie has fallen in love with Roy, so she is helpless mentally. At this time, only Roy can help her. He himself did something bad. He should find it by himself. If I tell him now, he will be proud, and then Cassie will hide her love." And then Irish said earnestly, "You should believe the professional way. Understood?"

Joseph nodded.

"That's good," Irish said sweetly.

He was utterly speechless.

At the next moment, Joseph's neck was held by her, and he was nearly choked to death. 

"Honey, let's discuss something." She smiled brightly.

Joseph stretched out his arm with difficulty and then pointed at her arm. Irish got his point, and she soon released her arms to let him breathe freely.

"I'm talking with you, Joseph." When she needed to discuss something with him, she would call him "honey," but if she were unsatisfied with his reaction from Joseph, she would directly call his name.

Such a real woman!

"Okay, go ahead." He couldn't help laughing.

Irish clung to him and said sweetly, "Let's have a baby."

Joseph was surprised at this, and then he persuaded her, "Now your body can't bear it."

"You will never know it if you don't have a try." Irish was unhappy.

Joseph touched her hair lightly, "Do you want to test your body? Nonsense."

"I just want to have a baby."

"I can understand your feelings. But as I have just said, I will not approve this without ensuring your condition is good enough." Joseph turned out to be serious.

He knew why Irish just wanted to have a baby suddenly. Her good friend is pregnant now, so she must be anxious.

Irish murmured, lowering her head, "Even a healthy person would take the risk, and a doctor confirms no 100% safety. If not, there will be no hemorrhoid or dystocia...well!"

She didn't finish her words, and Joseph just kissed her lips. The remaining words were trapped in her throat. 

Irish pretended to be suffocated.

His big hands nestled with her, and she couldn't move at all.

His kiss was just like a punishment.