The Love I Begged For Was Never Real novel Chapter 223

Julian's gaze landed on Nora, carrying blatant mockery.

"You've sat in the position of Mrs. Hayes for three whole years. Yet in these three years, you haven't even figured out Giselle's daily preferences and taboos when it comes to accessories."

"If you don't know Giselle's preferences, wouldn't Gideon know? Or are you telling me he didn't give you any suggestions for revisions when he looked at this draft?"

Nora lowered her eyes.

Gideon had given them.

For the sake of this draft, Gideon had lowered his arrogant posture and, in an unprecedented move, stepped into her study carrying a bowl of bird's nest soup.

Not only did he offer suggestions, but he even personally pointed out the areas that needed modification, forcing her to compromise.

She just didn't want to listen.

She never wanted to hear another word from Gideon's mouth about Giselle's preferences. Those words, full of blatant favoritism and defense, only made her feel utterly sick.

In this world, there was nothing more absurd than listening to your own husband teach you how to please another woman.

Seeing Nora maintain her silence, Julian took this silent resistance as a tacit admission.

He relaxed his body, leaning back against the chair, and began to indirectly probe into Nora's marriage.

"Nora, I've actually always admired your endurance. Everyone in our circle has seen exactly how Gideon has treated you over the past three years."

"The fact that you've managed to stubbornly endure in this nominal position of Mrs. Hayes until now is truly impressive."

Julian smiled as he looked at Nora, the light behind his glasses flickering uncertainly.

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