Ellison And Joycelyn: A Love Beyond The Rules

Chapter 130 Chapter 130 Joycelyn paused with the meal box in her hands, Her long eyelashes fluttered as she looked at Laicy, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

From surprise to thoughtfulness to realization, in just a few seconds, her gentle expression softened slightly.

"I understand. You don't need to answer. I'll keep it a secret, Lug interrupted Joycelyn before she could respond. Joycelyn didn't explain further. "Eat up, this restaurant is really good. They have a variety of snacks and coffee." 37% "Yeah." Lucy took the spoon from her, resting her chin in one hand, her expression shifting from surprise to concern. "But I still want to say, make sure to protect yourself. Save smoney and have a backup plan." "Okay." Joycelyn put a small piece of cake in her mouth, chewing it slowly while listening to Lucy's advice. This was the first tshe had acknowledged her relationship with Ellison to someone.

-As Lucy patiently gave advice, Joycelyn listened attentively.

"Men of such high status are rarely romantics. If they respect women, that's already exceptional. Don't think asking for money lowers your worth. In the end, we only have ourselves and our money to rely on." Mm. Joycelyn replied softly.

Lucy was the first person to know about her relationship with Ellison.

Both of them had an unspoken understanding, never stating it explicitly but knowing exactly what the other meant "Don't be too anxious. The most important thing is for a woman to learn to love herself," Lucy said. Then she suddenly leaned in closer.

Joycelyn was slightly startled, blinking her eyes in question. "What's wrong?" Lucy gave a mischievous smile, her voice lowered. Tve seen the best male escorts at the clubs with rich women, but none of them compare to Mr. Grant. He was such a kind of top-tier male beauty. If you get the chance, make sure to take full advantage, don't let it slip away." As she spoke, Lucy winked playfully.

If Selene was the wild one, then Lucy was the experienced one.

Joycelyn's face flushed red. "Keep your voice down"" Lucy grinned. "Don't be shy. I've been with eight men, tried all kinds, no need to feel embarrassed. She then leaned over to grab a bottle of fruit wine.

"Here, drink a little, let's toast to you." Lucy handed her two glasses, one for herself and one for Joycelyn. 'I'll have wine, you have juice." "Okay." Joycelyn set down her spoon and grabbed a bottle of grapefruit juice.

Il finish my drink and go to sleep. You can go spend twith aim. This stays between us," Lucy said, filling her glass. She 11-22 Mon, Feb 17 Chapter 130 raised it in a toast to Joycelyn "Here's to our future getting better and better." "Yes, things will get better and better, Joycelyn said, clinking glases with Lucy.

After all these years, Lucy was the only true friend she had. Ever though they didn't keep in touch or meet often, they were still each other's best friends The bond formed in youth always brought such comfort.

True to her word, Lucy enjoyed her food and drink, put on her eye mask, and quickly fell asleep.

Joycelyn covered her with a blanket, then stood up and headed toward the front of the business class cabin Ellison's other assistants were in the economy class, and Joycelyn wanted to go see him.

Earlier, she hadn't looked closely, but now she noticed that the business class seats could be laid flat into two large beds, and the entire space even had its own large bathroom.

Every atmospheric light revealed a sense of warmth and elegance.

Previously, she had always flown economy class, but now Joycelyn had learned something new.

Wealthy people truly knew how to enjoy themselves.

Ellison lay there with his eyes closed. He was very tall, and the double bed seemed a bit too small for him.

The plane was now flying smoothly. Joycelyn slowly walked over and squatted beside him to look at him.

He was handsome, even while asleep, with long eyelashes casting shadows under his eyes.

This face was so beautiful, Joycelyn lay beside the bed, gently gazing at his handsside profile.

As she watched, she couldn't resist reaching out her index finger to lightly touch his face She was still a bit dazed, realizing that her husband was Ellison.

Joycelyn held her breath, her clear eyes fixed on his deep, chiseled profile.

She had planned to just look for a moment and then leave.

Unexpectedly, when she poked his face, Ellison suddenly turned his head and bit the tip of her index finger.

Feeling the warmth of his lips and tongue, Joycelyn felt as if her ngertip had been scorched.

She wanted to pull her hand away, but Ellison was quicker, grabbing her wrist and pulling her into his arms. He flipped over and pinned her beneath him.

His dark eyes locked onto hers, filled with an intense, magnetic pull that was impossible to ignore.

Joycelyn felt a sudden wave of dizziness, a hint of panic stirring within her.

"You're awake?" she asked softly, trying to steady her breathing.

Chapter 130 "Just fell asleep, but you wokeup, Ellison replied in a low voice, "Sorry, I just wanted to check on you. I'll leave now," she said, trying to get up.

But his hand stayed firm on her waist, keeping her close without letting go.

"You wokeup, and you think that's over?" Ellison's deep gaze ingered on Joycelyn's fair, rosy face, his dark eyes softenin to a near-liquid warmth.

His tone sounded firm, yet his eyes carried a teasing, almost overly intimate hint.

Joycelyn swallowed nervously, tucking a stray strand of hair behind her car as she mumbled softly, "Then... what should I do?" Ellison didn't answer directly. Instead, he leaned closer, throwing the question back at her. "What do you think you should do? Hmm?" Joycelyn hesitated, fumbling for words but failing to form a proper reply.

"If you can't answer, then don't leave," he said, turning his body and hugging her, not allowing her to move. Joycelyn was in a panic. After all, they were in a plane.

She was afraid that a flight attendant would walk in, or worse, t worse that William or another assistafft would cby to report something. It would be inappropriate if they saw this.

Joyceum was just i "Mr. Grant?" to gently persuade him to let her go when the sound of footsteps suddenly cfrom the doorway.

It won't William's voice. It sounded like another assistant Joycelyn acted swiftly, grabbing the blanket beside her and pulling it over both of them, curling into a motionless ball.

Amused by her quick reaction, Ellison let out a quiet chuckle,

"If there's something to say, just speak," he said, his tone calm but neam firm, making it clear there was no need for the other person to approach. Joycelyn's small face pressed against his chest, trying to blend in She thought to herself that she must always be cautious with the identity of his wife in public.

Once the assistant left, she decided she would never visit him again, The assistant at the door was holding an urgent document, making a report.

Even from several yards away, the voice was remarkably clear.

Joycelyn listened, her heart pounding.

One wrong step led to another. If she had known, she wouldn't have come.

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Ellison listened patiently with a cold expression. However, his large hand under the thin blanket seemed to have its own. navigation. It reached into Joycelyn's collar and gently kneaded Joycelyn's mind went blank, her thoughts exploding as if electricity surged through her.

"Be good. Don't move, or you'll be discovered, Ellison whispered stopping her before she could even try to resi AD