Chapter 357Chapter 357 Never Cross the Line!
Jeanne and August had been married for two years, but in these two years, August had never touched
her.
This was her nuptial knot and an unspeakable shame.
But she was a woman after all, how could she live alone in an empty room like this for a lifetime? The
more Jeanne thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt.
She gritted her teeth and made up her mind.
Looking at August, she asked, "August, have you been drinking today?"
August closed his eyes and replied in a low voice, "Well..."
"Then I'll ask the servant to cook the hangover soup, which will relieve the headache," Jeanne replied.
When Jeanne said this, seeing that August did not refuse, she got up and walked out of the bedroom,
and called Dana, the maid on duty.
"Madam, what are your orders?" Dana asked.
Dana was young, and only in her early twenties.
Because she was born in a rural area and her mother was ill, she went to Austos City to find a job as a
maid.
Jeanne glanced at her, lowered her voice, and said coldly, "Come with me."
Dana nodded and followed Jeanne into the kitchen.Jeanne glanced at the door.
"Sir is drunk, you are going to order some hangover soup," she said to Dana.
Dana lowered her head and agreed.
Jeanne squinted her eyes, walked to the cabinet next to her, pulled out a small cabinet, and took out a
small paper bag from inside.
She walked over to Dana, handed her the small paper bag, and said in a low voice, "When the
hangover soup is ready, put this in."
Dana was startled.She looked at the small paper bag and did not dare to reach out to take it.
"Madam...she muttered nervously.
Jeanne glanced at her, lowered her voice, and said ruthlessly, "If you don't do it, you'll be fired by
tomorrow!"
"There will be no salary for this month!" She added.
Dana was so frightened that she took the small paper bag and nodded.
"I...I will do it, I will do it," she said.
Seeing her cowardly look, Jeanne pulled the corners of her lips arrogantly and warned her with a cold
voice.
"Don't let a third person know about this, or I'll let you work without food.Cook the hangover soup, and
serve it immediately. to my bedroom!"
Jeanne said to Dana.Seeing Dana nodding like a chick, Jeanne was relieved, and quickly walked out of the kitchen, returned
to the bedroom, and continued to massage August.
Pressing consistently, her hand slowly slid down August's shoulder, passing over his chest intentionally
or unintentionally.
"August, it's grandma's birthday next month.I think it should be a big deal this time.Do you have any
ideas?"
She started a conversation quickly with him.
"I need to discuss this matter with my father," August replied quietly.
Jeanne smiled.
"It's true that we should discuss it.In that case, let's go back to see your parents this weekend, how
about it?" She asked.
As she spoke, her hand slowly descended August's chest and stroked the man's firm abdominal
muscles, feeling very excited.
She had fantasized countless times that she could turn the clouds and rain on with August, but every
time her fantasies came to nothing, but this time, as long as August drank the bowl of hangover soup,
her fantasies could become reality! Jeanne became more courageous when she thought about it.
Suddenly, a big hand grabbed her hand violently, and a huge force wrapped around her wrist, almost
crushing her bones.
Jeanne cried out in pain.
"Ah! August!" She yelped.August pulled her hard and pulled her directly around the sofa, half lying on the sofa.
Jeanne raised her eyes, met the man's cold eyes with a bit of sympathy, and shuddered unconsciously.
There was a wave of strong anger in the man's voice.
"Jeanne, I told you before we got married that after we got married, we would make a contract in three
chapters, and no one is allowed to cross the line!" He said.
Jeanne had tears in her eyes.
She didn't know if it was because of pain or because she was frightened.
"August… But I am your wife after all!" She said emphatically.
"Really?"
August asked and snorted coldly.
"You were the one who insisted on marrying me.Why am I like this? Don't you know the reason?"
Augustus asked angrily.
Jeanne felt a chill in her heart and opened her mouth, unable to utter a single word.
At this moment, she hated her stupid brother even more.
If it weren't for Merlin, August would never have known that the leak of Lion Group's plan had
something to do with her! It was precise because of this incident that there was an inescapable
estrangement between her and August."August...I was wrong, I was wrong.I never said anything about how you treated me in the past two
years, but I am also your wife! We can't be like this forever..."
Jeanne said with tears in her eyes.
Seeing the woman crying in front of him with pear blossoms and rain, August's heart was filled with
coldness, and there was no trace of pity or sympathy.He felt intensely that he and Jeanne had grown
farther and farther apart, and there was no way to go back to the past.
"August, I know I was wrong.The reason why I leaked the plan was that I loved you so much..."
Jeanne said and reached out and grabbed the corner of August's clothes, with her tears falling like rain.
August frowned.
With a gloomy expression, he glared at Jeanne.
"Don't you understand that there is more than just one project between the two of us?" August asked
her.
After he finished speaking, he got up immediately, pulled the corner of his clothes out of Jeanne's
hands, and walked out quickly.
The door slammed shut, and the man’s footsteps went further and further away.
Jeanne knelt on the ground and held the blanket on the sofa with all her might, wishing she would
explode on the spot.
It had been more than two years.Even if she did something wrong, he should forgive her! At this moment, there was a knock on the
door, followed by Dana's voice.
"Madam, the hangover soup is ready..." she said.
Jeanne gritted her teeth angrily, got up abruptly from the ground, walked quickly to the door, and pulled
the door open.
Looking at Dana who was standing at the door, she was raging.
If she had cooked the hangover soup earlier and let August drink it earlier, such unpleasant things
would not have happened between them.
The more Jeanne thought about it, the angrier she became.
All the anger and resentment gathered together, making her on the verge of breaking out.She gritted
her teeth and asked Dana, "Did you see Mr.Adams?"
"I saw him...he’s gone," Dana replied in a low voice.
"Then give me a fart! Give me a drink!"
Jeanne yelled and gritted her teeth angrily, wishing she could put her feet up on Dana.
Suddenly, her eyes swept across the hangover soup on the tray, and there was a flash of gloom in her
eyes.She looked at Dana and said angrily, "Since Mr.is gone, this bowl of hangover soup can't be
wasted.Now, you drink it!"
Hearing this, Dana's face suddenly turned pale.
"Madam...I cannot..."novelbinDana muttered, afraid.
Jeanne's face became a little distorted.
"Drink it!"
She barked in a cold voice.
"Don't...ma‘am..."
Dana protested.
"Don't you want to drink it?" Jeanne asked, stepped forward, and approached her.
"If you don't drink it, I will send someone to give your seriously ill mother a spiked soup, believe it or
not!"
Jeanne threatened Dana.
Dana was completely frightened, she knelt tremblingly with the tray, and lowered her head to beg for
mercy.
"Madam, I beg you, let me go..." She cried.
"Let go of you? Then who will let me go!" Jeanne asked in a cold voice.
She was living like a widow.
This life was not better than death, every second was difficult!