All Chapters of Obsessed With You: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

Doreen Pulitzer's mind was in a state of chaos, with her once distinct neural pathways seeming to have melded together. Her memories could not form a coherent thread, and thinking, an innate ability, had become a difficult task. Her emotions were also beyond her control.She knew that Ferguson Kennedy had used the excuse of wanting her to rest and recover, sending her here, but in reality, he wanted her to leave the country, fearing she would interfere with the marriage alliance between the Han and Xie families. She should have been angry or mocking in response. Neither she nor Ferguson Kennedy were the type to drag things out; she had always been proud, and if he wanted her to go, all he needed to do was say it to her face, and she would leave without looking back. Why did he need to go around in circles, creating such a confusing drama?The room was dark, and Doreen Pulitzer sat on the windowsill, the window half-open. The cold winter wind whipped against her cheeks, causing a pain

"Uncle..."Jeff Boswell's voice was hoarse, as if something was blocking his throat.Ferguson Kennedy didn't react. In the dim light, he had one leg propped up and his head hung low. Dressed entirely in black, Jeff Boswell might not have even noticed someone sitting there if it weren't for the light from the hallway.He slowly approached, still with a natural fear, stopping half a meter away from Ferguson Kennedy. He didn't know whether to stand or sit. He wanted to hand the bowl in his hand to Ferguson Kennedy, but he didn't know how to start. He also thought about pulling the curtains to let some light in, but his feet wouldn't move.Jeff Boswell stood there, lost and heartbroken.Ferguson Kennedy slowly raised his head, his voice hoarse and dry from dehydration. "Do you know Chen Munan?"Jeff Boswell took a few seconds to react, then nodded. "Yes, he and I both attended High School, and he is Second Aunt's brother..."His words trailed off as he heard a faint, crisp sound, li

Jeff Boswell asked, "When will Second Aunt be back?""…Soon."The answer was the same as what Frank had told Chen Munan.Jeff Boswell suddenly felt a wave of fear."Uncle, Frank wouldn't do anything to Chen Munan, would he? He's Second Aunt's own brother."Ferguson Kennedy chuckled, his voice hoarse yet magnetic. "How could I bear to do that?"For some reason, the more Ferguson Kennedy said this, the more uneasy Jeff Boswell felt.He remembered that time when Ferguson Kennedy used this same gentle yet sinister voice to order the bodyguards to escort him onto the space shuttle, and the near-death experience of plummeting from dozens of meters in the air still made his feet feel cold whenever he thought about it.Ferguson Kennedy suddenly reached out a hand, "Help me up.""Okay!"Jeff Boswell quickly put down the bowl in his hands, bent over, and helped Ferguson Kennedy from the floor to the nearby sofa."Turn on the light, and also, have the kitchen prepare something to eat."

Vivien Wat detested being told she resembled Doreen Pulitzer from the bottom of her heart.But it was an established fact, and it was also her only trump card to get close to Ferguson Kennedy.She pushed open the door to the greenhouse. Inside, Ferguson Kennedy was wearing a black silk shirt, with the top two buttons undone, revealing a straight section of his collarbone. He leaned against a recliner, his hand resting on the armrest, holding a tall glass filled with red liquid.Several clusters of lily of the valley were in full bloom, both enchanting and sacred.Just like Ferguson Kennedy himself.Vivien Wat tried to walk as lightly as possible, but the sound of her high heels on the pebbles still disturbed him."Se-Second Young Master..."Ferguson Kennedy turned his gaze, his peach blossom eyes lifting slightly at the corners. "Miss Xie?"His magnetic voice, soaked in wine, became even more mellow and pleasing to the ear, inexplicably stirring the heart.Vivien Wat's heart p

Edison Duncan was momentarily taken aback, "I'm really not being partial! That crooked-necked tree is just plain clueless!""She has her own mouth; she doesn't need you to speak for her. Besides, what could I possibly do to her?"The more Ferguson Kennedy spoke, the less confident Edison Duncan felt."At least she has a public position. Be careful."Ferguson Kennedy sneered, "Why is everyone suddenly telling me how to do things? Fine, it's not like I kidnapped her. Why don't you tell her to go back?""If I could convince her, I—""Ha, picking on the soft ones, are we? Lu San, how soft do you think I am?""Hey—"Before Edison Duncan could defend himself, the other end had already hung up.He scratched his head, feeling utterly frustrated.He knew that Ferguson Kennedy had been in an extremely bad mood lately, with his woman taken away and himself confined by Old Master Han at the old mansion. If it were him, he would probably be even more hostile.Edison Duncan was also angry