Chapter 845
Honey trap? Joshua instinctively glanced over his shoulder, then back at Joanne, whose steely resolve was written all over her face. He asked in puzzlement, "What honey trap? What honey are we talking about?"
"You, of course!" Joanne batted her eyes at him, circling him like a starry-eyed cat bedazzled with its prey. "With your looks and that hot figure, any woman would drool over you! You could have a bitch like Sylvia flying to you like a moth to a flame just by curling your finger."
Joshua fell speechless. Suddenly, Joanne didn't seem as cool-headed or analytical as he thought. She was crazy.
"This is the trump card you were referring to?" he demanded. He had half the mind to throttle Joanne.
"Isn't it brilliant? With you, we could play a badger game with that bitch! You won't have to make any big sacrifices. You'll only have to lure her…" Joanne was getting more excited as she described her plan in detail, not at all noticing that Joshua had left.
She was still rambling on abo

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