Gosh! My Silly Husband Is a Rich Boss のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 261 - チャプター 270

That night, Mr. Pine had called Maxwell over to check on the profits, but Sonnet did not know about that yet. Mrs. Wilson could not let her know. Sonnet was a dastardly woman. She went to all those lengths just to get Maxwell's allowance. If she found out about his other assets, she would be even more determined to leech off of him. Maxwell and Sonnet both turned to look at Mrs. Wilson in surprise.Mrs. Wilson reacted quickly. She knew that interrupting Maxwell so abruptly would only rouse Sonnet’s suspicions, so she hurriedly leaned against the wall nearby, purposely stumbling as she walked. “Young Master, I… I don’t feel so well…”“Uh-oh! Where are you feeling sick, Mrs. Wilson?” Maxwell immediately went to help her.He could tell from just now that there was something off about her. As he thought, she was sick.“My… My head’s spinning…” Mrs. Wilson held her forehead.“Shall I take you to the hospital?” Sonnet approached her and held her other arm.However, Mrs. Wilson brok

It was completely dark out now, and the wind suddenly picked up. The wind was so strong that it sent the leaves flying everywhere. Sonnet could barely open her eyes.She pulled her coat closer and moved forward with difficulty until she finally reached the subway station nearby.She took the train to the closest stop to Westfield Hospital. When she emerged from the station, she suddenly saw that it was drizzling. Since Westfield Hospital was only two bus stops away, it made no sense to hail a cab there. She decided to walk to the hospital instead.As she was walking there halfway, though, the wind suddenly blew into a gale and the rain became heavier. Sonnet ran to Westfield Hospital. By the time she arrived, most of her coat and her hair were drenched.Maxwell could barely bear to see her like that. He hastily took off her coat for her and wiped her hair with a towel.Mrs. Wilson watched coldly as her Young Master carefully dried Sonnet's hair, feeling far from pleased. "

Judging by their conversation just now, did it mean Sonnet and the Young Master had yet to consummate their marriage?Hmph!She was such a cunning witch. She had been living off the Young Master's fortune, yet she never even gave him her body after all this time!And now that she was going to tell him about her children, she suddenly decided to sleep with him?Mrs. Wilson was not going to let her trick the Young Master like that!Mrs. Wilson huffed for a bit before something occurred to her. If the Young Master had yet to sleep with her, wouldn't that make it easier to tear them apart?And here Mrs. Wilson was worried that he would be too attached to her body to let her go. Mrs. Wilson burst out laughing. The Young Master was a full-blooded adult man, after all. What if she arranged another girl for him and gave him another taste first?In that case, the Young Master's affections would probably transfer from Sonnet to that other girl!What a brilliant plan!Now all she had

This made him look abnormal.Sonnet’s heart tightened. She held his face, asking, “What’s wrong, Maxwell?”Maxwell did not answer. Instead, he gasped for air.“Maxwell?” Sonnet called out softly.Maxwell finally lifted his eyes to stare at her blankly.“Maxwell, do you feel unwell… Ugh!”Before Sonnet could finish, Maxwell pounced on her and pressed her against the wet tiles of the bathroom.Maxwell was feeling dizzy. Suddenly, he tasted something salty on his lips.He was taken aback when he suddenly realized what it was. He stopped and looked at the woman whom he had trapped in his arms.Her face was wet with tears. She looked devastated.At that moment, Maxwell felt like he was stabbed in the heart. It was excruciating.Maxwell slowly came back to his senses.What did he do? He was about to force the woman he loved and almost hurt her!He pulled his arms away as if electrocuted. “Go. Go now!”Sonnet ran out of the bathroom, gasping for air and using the wall for suppor

Mrs. Wilson looked at Maxwell blankly.He was indeed different from before. His eyes were cold, with prestige in his voice. Moreover, his entire demeanor seemed cold and powerful.‘He doesn’t seem like the young master from before…’Maxwell smirked when he saw Mrs. Wilson silent. “Mrs. Wilson, your orange juice was not bad. I think you spent a lot of effort to get the extra ingredient in the juice, right?”Mrs. Wilson’s expression changed. She stared at Maxwell and could not get a single word out after moving her lips.‘He doesn’t look and sound like a fool!‘Is it possible that he had become smarter after doing that with the girl?‘No, he’s not only slightly smarter. He looks like he’s always like this!’Mrs. Wilson was too alarmed and shocked. She was so shocked she could not speak.Maxwell crossed his arms across his chest and said coldly, “Alright, stop pretending to be shocked. Tell me, who instructed you to drug my orange juice?”His words were like a clap of thunder pu