He looked cold and noble, dressed in a high-end suit with a handmade cashmere coat, which accentuated his tall and handsome figure.
Someone helped him take off his coat, and he smiled at the woman beside him.
When he smiled, he was no longer distant but gentle and approachable.
Josephine hadn't seen Stuart for over half a month and thought she wouldn't be excited to see him again.
But as she watched him smile at another woman, she couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.
Josephine cursed herself silently and was about to look away when Stuart's gaze met hers.
Josephine's eyes were cold.
Stuart's gaze was deep.
After a few seconds of eye contact, Stuart started walking towards Josephine.
Doris didn't expect to run into Josephine. When she saw Josephine's dress, she lowered her head to hide the jealousy in her eyes.
Stuart ignored everyone else and only had eyes for Josephine.
Josephine's dress was simple, without any extra embellishments, but the clever tailoring made her figure look exquisite.
She turned her head slightly, revealing her beautiful neck and smooth skin.
In front of her, Doris, who was also wearing an evening dress, looked small and uncharismatic.
"Mr. Haustia," Caitlin said with a smile, "It's nice to see you. Josephine were just saying that the whole Haustia family would protect her."
Claudia stepped forward, wanting to reprimand her for distorting Josephine's words.
But she was pulled back by Josephine.
Caitlin deliberately wanted to make Josephine a laughingstock.
She thought, 'Just now, Josephine proudly said that Stuart would protect her.
Now, Stuart has brought another woman.'
"Protect her?" Stuart glanced at Caitlin, then at Josephine. "What do you mean?"
"Nothing," Josephine said, "I was just joking."
She was expressionless with a cold tone.
Stuart forced his gaze away from her smooth neck. Then he said, "Are you joking about the Haustia family?"
Stuart looked displeased, and Caitlin immediately said, "Josephine wasn't joking. She said no one would dare to bully her because the Haustia family would protect her. Mr. Haustia, I was just about to ask you to confirm. Is what she said true?"
Stuart, on the other hand, looked coldly at Caitlin. "So? You want to bully her?"
Every woman dreamed of marrying Stuart.
After all, he was rich and handsome. And his figure made women scream.
His shoulders were broad, his legs were long, and he looked powerful. It must be exciting to be pressed under him.
Even if they couldn't marry him, they hoped something would happen between them.
So, in front of him, Caitlin tried to be charming, her voice becoming gentle.
However, she shuddered when she saw Stuart's gaze,
she forced a smile and said, "How could I? I wouldn't..."
Stuart took a step forward and grabbed Josephine's wrist. "Come with me."
Josephine didn't move. "Mr. Haustia, have you forgotten something?"
Her voice was soft, and only Claudia beside her could hear.
Stuart followed her gaze.
Doris looked at him with tears in her eyes.
He had forgotten about her.
These days, Stuart had been busy with work. When he saw Josephine and remembered that she hadn't contacted him, he felt angry.
When he saw Josephine's dress, he became restless.
After all, they hadn't been together for three weeks.
Although Stuart was at the age of vitality, he was only impulsive when he saw Josephine.
He even forgot about Doris, who came with him.
He didn't let go of Josephine's wrist and turned to Doris, "Wait for me here."
After speaking, he took Josephine away.
The host of the party had a good relationship with Stuart. This kind of party was not the first time, and Stuart knew there was a lounge upstairs.
He pulled Josephine along, and many people saw them go upstairs. Although Stuart and Josephine kept a low profile and didn't have a wedding, the upper-class circles knew they were married.
They had seen Stuart more than once with Doris, thinking Josephine was going to be abandoned. They didn't expect that after seeing Josephine, Stuart took her to the room.
No one knew what they were going to do, but Stuart seemed urgent, and everyone couldn't help but fantasize.
Before the door closed, Claudia called Josephine’s name in concern. Josephine turned around.
Stuart found it glaring; Josephine's dress was backless. Her smooth and slender back was exposed. Her shoulder blades were faintly visible, with only a strip of fabric covering her waist.
Seeing this, Stuart was excited. At the same time, he was grinding his teeth. He thought, 'How dare she dress like this?'
The next second, Josephine exclaimed as Stuart carried her into the room. With a bang, the door closed. Stuart's face was stern as he threw her onto the bed.
Josephine sat up reluctantly and asked angrily, "What do you want?"
At that moment, her strap slipped, revealing more smooth skin.
Stuart's breathing became heavy as he pressed down on Josephine.
"What do you want? Do you have an exhibitionist streak? Why don't you go out naked?"
Josephine pushed him away and said, "You're the one with the exhibitionist streak. Many people dress more revealing than me. Why don't you blame them?"
"Do I have anything to do with them?" Stuart smelled the fragrance on her, his heart racing. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't forget you're my wife."
Josephine kicked him. As a result, he grabbed her ankle. "Your foot has recovered, hasn't it?" Stuart turned his head and kissed her inner calf.
Josephine couldn't help but tremble. Stuart lifted her leg, his gaze moving down her leg, getting closer and closer to her.
Josephine gritted her teeth and said, "Shameless! Let me go!"
"Since you said that to me," Stuart still had no expression. "Wouldn't I be letting you down if I don't do something?"
Stuart looked cold and restrained. If one didn't truly sense the changes in his body and only looked at his face, one would never imagine that this man, with a face of detachment and aloofness, was actually engaging in the most despicable acts!
Stuart ignored her struggles, let go of her ankle, and lifted her dress. His calloused palm touched Josephine's most delicate skin.
Josephine's voice began to tremble. "You are a bastard!"
"Is that so?" Stuart approached her. "Don't you like it when I do this? Your body is telling me otherwise."