Chapter 419 Durbaine
- “Of course, you're beautiful.” Jonathan's arms encircled Josephine from behind. “My wife is the finest and most beautiful woman in the world. Even a goddess can't compare with you.”
- “Eat your food, you smooth talker, or they'll get cold.” She pouted and ladled a bowl of oatmeal porridge for him.
- He had only gotten a few spoonfuls down when his phone rang.