Chapter 662 Disgust
Emelie thought about it and realized that it wasn't an urgent matter. Thus, she decided not to call Jodie.
The sky outside was gradually getting darker. The butlers and maids went in and out. They were careful not to look at Jodie, who remained kneeling at the door. No one dared to mention her to Emelie.
After dinner, Emelie played a few rounds of chess with Wesley. Eventually, she grew tired and went to bed.
Wesley sat on the couch and sipped his coffee. After checking the time, he told the butler to bring Jodie in.
Jodie had been kneeling for several hours, and her knees were swollen. She walked slowly and quietly to where Wesley was sitting. "Mr. Graham," she addressed him in a low voice.
Wesley calmly placed the chess pieces back into the box. The pieces were made of emerald. This made his hands look even more elegant as he held them.
His tone was indifferent as he asked, "Do you now understand what can and cannot be said in her presence?"
"Mr. Graham, I know you're not goin

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