Still Loving You Nonetheless
Chapter 603

Chapter 603 Was it Sunny Boy who gave her the emerald hairpin? She should have returned the hairpin on the spot, but with Josiah there, it was inconvenient for her to do so. Seeing that Meredith was sneaking a glance at the stage, Josiah immediately squeezed her waist jealously. "He looks better than me?" "..." Meredith hurriedly looked back. Sunny Boy may not look as good-looking as Josiah, but Meredith could always feel the sunshine from him. At least such a man will not be as selfish and ruthless as Josiah!

She did not dare to take a look at the stage, and left the banquet hall with him.

Back at the mansion, Meredith walked directly toward the basement. Josiah pointed at her back and said, "What are you doing?"

"I'm going back to my place to sleep." Meredith turned around and sneered at him. "Mister Josiah, have you forgotten? The basement where I live now."

Josiah was angry. Could she not say something nice to him, and ask him to put her back in the master bedroom on the second floor?

"Meredith, are you deliberately acting against me?" He stared at her with cold eyes.

"I don't understand what you are talking about, Mister Josiah." Meredith looked at him innocently. "If you asked me to sleep in the basement, I would go to the basement, and if you asked me to accompany you to the banquet hall to show affection, I would show affection. Am I not obedient enough?"

Josiah was speechless.

He gritted his teeth angrily, and had to compromise. "Then I will now order you to go to the master bedroom on the second floor to sleep."

He did not want to see her faint in the basement again.

Meredith was really obedient. She nodded and walked toward the second floor.

However, the next day, Meredith found the manager of the auction organizer under the identity of Mrs. Shelby.

Seeing Mrs. Shelby, the manager was quite respectful and treated her very well. Just after listening to her request, he said, "Mrs. Shelby, why are you doing this? How could our organizer be selling imitations? If it spreads out, it will ruin our reputation." :

"I know." Meredith said, "Don't worry, Ricky, you just need to tell my husband that this happened when he asks. My husband is not the type to gossip everywhere." Josiah had always been a man of few words. Ricky knew this very well.

He thought about it for a while and finally nodded. "Well, if Mister Josiah asks, I will say that the organizer has indeed launched some imitation products." "Okay, thank you, Ricky." Meredith let out a sigh of relief. "No need to thank me. It's good that you're happy, Mrs. Shelby," Manager Ricky said with a smile.

She did not expect that Josiah's name would be so useful. Just his name alone would move mountains.

However, she did not feel happy, and instead felt a little sad in her heart. Who would be willing to depend on a man to live? She went back to the car, took out the emerald hairpin from her bag, and looked at it for a while.

Then, she went to the coffee shop for her appointment. When Meredith arrived, Charlie was already in the private room. Seeing her, a bright immediately appeared on his handsome face. "Miss Witch, have you finally started dating me?"

Miss Witch...

Meredith was a little speechless by this title.

"Miss Witch, this is what I ordered for you. Let's see which one you want to drink." Charlie pointed to the six or seven drinks on the table. "These are all drinks that girls seem to like."