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Chapter 165

Autor: Major_Canis
last update Data de publicação: 2025-10-10 13:00:34
Ivy, who had been busy tossing salad at the dining table, could only laugh. “You two are like kids fighting over Grace’s attention.”

Natasha chuckled softly. “She’s right, Ivy. At home, whenever Nathan sees a cute toy, the first thing he says isn’t about me—it’s always, ‘Grace would love this.’”

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    Fifteen minutes later, the kitchen was filled with the rich scent of butter and Grace’s excited giggles. Ivy poured the batter carefully while Grace stood on a chair, clutching a spatula far too big for her tiny hands.“Slowly, sweetheart,” Ivy said patiently. “If you rush, it’ll get messy.”Josh st

  • I Slapped My Husband--then I Married His Boss   Chapter 166

    Ivy clicked her tongue and playfully smacked his arm. “That’s because you were the one who dragged me into that ridiculous plan to take back my house from Rico.”“And you agreed to it,” Josh shot back.“Because I thought you were just some crazy guy looking for entertainment,” Ivy said honestly.Jos

  • I Slapped My Husband--then I Married His Boss   Chapter 165

    Ivy, who had been busy tossing salad at the dining table, could only laugh. “You two are like kids fighting over Grace’s attention.”Natasha chuckled softly. “She’s right, Ivy. At home, whenever Nathan sees a cute toy, the first thing he says isn’t about me—it’s always, ‘Grace would love this.’”Nat

  • I Slapped My Husband--then I Married His Boss   Chapter 164

    FOUR YEARS LATER“Grace! Don’t run in the hallway!”Ivy’s voice echoed through the living room, which was now a battlefield of toys, stuffed animals, and a sticky spill of apple juice on the glass table.The little girl with golden-brown hair looked back for half a second before bursting into laught

  • I Slapped My Husband--then I Married His Boss   Chapter 163

    Josh leaned back on the living room sofa, his gaze fixed on Alena, who was cradling the tiny baby in her arms with the gentlest smile he had ever seen. Grace looked utterly peaceful, occasionally letting out a small yawn and stretching like a kitten in her grandmother’s embrace.“Mom, it’s been almo

  • I Slapped My Husband--then I Married His Boss   Chapter 162

    The first few days after Ivy came home from the hospital felt like the beginning of an entirely new chapter in their lives.The once-quiet house was now a world of baby cries, Ivy’s soft lullabies, and Josh’s panicked voice every time their little girl so much as twitched.“Josh, please… it’s only t

  • I Slapped My Husband--then I Married His Boss   Chapter 161

    By the time Ivy reached her ninth month of pregnancy, she was still remarkably calm and active. She continued visiting her perfume shop a few hours a day, took slow walks in the park, and even joined Josh for lunch at his office every now and then.But as the due date drew closer, one thing hadn’t c

  • I Slapped My Husband--then I Married His Boss   Chapter 3

    "I won’t let this slide," Ivy muttered under her breath, striding purposefully through the front yard of her house."Why am I the one being thrown out?"Her fists clenched tightly at her sides, the memory of that night—the night she caught her husband in bed with another woman—flashing back with cru

  • I Slapped My Husband--then I Married His Boss   Chapter 2

    [Dylan: She’ll arrive in five minutes. As requested,—black outfit, brown hair worn loose. Enjoy your night.]The man barely glanced at the message on his phone.In a dimly lit corner of Pamalove Bar, Josh Miller slowly turned the crystal tumbler in his hand, watching the golden liquid swirl lazily.

  • I Slapped My Husband--then I Married His Boss   Chapter 1

    “Ah… Rico! Faster!”Ivy froze.The moment she stepped into the house, something had felt off. There was a pair of red heels by the door—heels that weren’t hers. Sitting right next to her husband’s polished dress shoes.Had Rico brought a guest? On the night of their wedding anniversary? But where wa

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