Ellison And Joycelyn: A Love Beyond The Rules

Chapter 217 Chapter 217 Joycelyn quickly finished getting ready.

Hearing the bathroom door open, Ellison adjusted his collar and tugged at the hem of his shirt just enough to reveal a glimpse of his toned abs, 72% Lying lazily on the large bed, his broad shoulders and long legs made his body appear as flawless as a classical sculpture. With his calm, composed masculine charm and his cold, regal aura, he was even more captivating than the night itself.

Joycelyn busied herself quietly for a moment. When she entered the bedroom, she saw Ellison lying there, his deep gaze fixed on her from the moment she appeared, his expression unreadable in the dim light. His slightly disheveled clothes only accentuated his striking physique.

☐ Joycelyn swallowed hard, the sound barely audible.

The unspoken understanding between them was evident.

Joycelyn had just finished her shower. Her skin was still flushed with a soft, rosy glow. Her hands were behind her back as she slowly approached the bed, sitting beside Ellison. Her large, sparkling eyes glanced at him.

As their gazes met, the atmosphere between them grew heated.

"So... aren't you tired?" Joycelyn asked softly, instinctively biting her lip.

"I napped this afternoon, so I'm not tired," Ellison replied, his deep, magnetic voice like a pull from the ocean's depths, drawing her in.

Joycelyn's lashes fluttered slightly, her voice faltering with a hint of shyness. "Well... how about we do something else?" Ellison's body tightened at the sound of her soft, sweet voice. His gaze darkened, his eyes fixed on her bashful face. "What do you want to do? Hmm?" The tension between them was palpable, and it seemed inevitable something was about to happen. Joycelyn pulled out a book on computer architecture from behind her back and held it in front of him.

"I heard you were into technical stuff before. Since you've worked on important projects, can you helpwith this problem?" Ellison blinked, stunned into silence for a moment, as his earlier desire was doused by cold water.

"You're not going to sleep, and now you want to talk about problems?" Ellison frowned, clearly confused.

"Yes, I can't sleep. If I don't figure this out, I'll be up all night," Joycelyn replied, puffing out her cheeks, looking innocent and pure. Her eyes were filled with curiosity, with no trace of seduction.

Ellison felt like the one with the ulterior motives.

"Mrs. Grant, you must be exhausted tonight. Let's sleep," Ellison said, sitting up to take the book from her hands and set it aside. The Grant family wasn't falling apart anytsoon, and learning everything in one night was unrealistic.

"Can't you just explain it to me? I want to know," Joycelyn pleaded softly, her voice full of longing. "You're so here I am, just a regular college student with nothing to show for it. I feel so inadequate." ant, and As Joycelyn spoke, her nose began to sting, and tears welled up in her eyes, slipping down her cheeks one by one. Joycelyn thought, 'I was just an ordinary employee not long ago, and now I'm married to the President. The feeling of 1/3 Chapter 217 suddenly becoming so wealthy seems unreal, almost overwhelming. And after attending the dinner with those wealdy socialites, all with their families and connections, I've never felt so driven to becbetter "Alright, I'll explain it to you. Don't cry, Ellison said, gently wiping the tears from her face. "What are you feeling, quilty about? I'm not the type to care about those things? "I know you only marriedbecause we're together now, but when I get older, you might not wantanymore? Ellison couldn't help but laugh at her overactive imagination.

He quickly stood up, took the book and notebook from her hands, and led her to the study "Let's do this now," Ellison said, pulling out a chair and sitting down. He then guided Joycelyn to sit on his lap. "If I don't know it, I'll learn on the spot." Joycelyn, too caught up in wiping away her tears, didn't even realize she was sitting in his lap.

When he wrapped his arms around her from behind, Joycelyn suddenly becquiet, her small face softening, She tied her head, gazing up at his face, so close she could almost touch him.

"Stop staring atand focus on the problem. The sooner we finish, the sooner you can sleep, Ellison said, tapping her gently on the head with a pen.

"Okay," Joycelyn replied obediently, returning her attention to the book in her hands.

The study was brightly lit. The two sat together on a large chair, watching the lecture video from Andre.

Ellison was highly intelligent, and absorbomething, when he set his mind to something, he was completely absorbed in it.

Despite Despite his soft, warm wife being in his arms, he remained focused and didn't let his mind wander. His calm, dark eyes focused on the tutorial video on the screen as if Ellison was learning alongside Joycelyn, explaining it to her as they went.

After two hours of watching, all the difficult problems were solved.

"Do you understand now?" Ellison asked, glancing down at Joycelyn in his arms.

"I do. I'm just processing it. You should go to bed. It's late." Joycelyn most of it had already wasn't slow; most sunk in Noycelyn thought, I'm still impressed at how brilliant Ellison is, managing to learn and teachat the stime.

"Mr. Grant, you're the smartest man I've ever met. No one even comes close," Joycelyn said, her emotions finally easing after two hours of intense focus. She praised him, then gave him a quick kiss. In a way, both of them were stubborn-if a problem couldn't be solved, they wouldn't give up until it was. "Mrs. Grant, it's already midnight. I've been teaching you for hours, and now you expectto sleep alone?" Ellison said, his voice low and teeth clenched as he gently pinched her cheek.

His broad frmade Joycelyn seem small, almost like a doll sitting in his lap. The size difference was striking, making the scene even more captivating.

Joycelyn tilted her face back, blinking up at him with her clear, innocent eyes. "Can you wait ten more minutes?" "No," Ellison said firmly, his other hand wrapping around her waist as he lifted her and began walking tow.

e bedroom.

Joycelyn squirmed slightly, pouting. "But I won't remember it after I sleep if I don't go over it again." "If you forget, I'll teach you again," Ellison said, his tone cool yet commanding.

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