Still Loving You Nonetheless

Chapter 1240

"What?" Meredith asked.

"Aren't you supposed to say that you will get me a new one?" Josiah asked.

"ПT sorry. I don't love you that much yet." Meredith smiled at him and left immediately.

Josiah put down the milk and followed her into the bathroom.

Meredith did not expect Josiah to follow her. She turned around and looked at him in alert, "What are you trying to do? I'm warning you..."

Before she could finish talking, Josiah carried and placed her on the sink to sit and kissed her. Meredith was lost in words. After kissing her for a while, Josiah let go of her and said, "The milk is not nice so I need to find something else to do."

"Josiah Shelby, can you please look for other things to do?" Meredith was forced to sit on the sink and pushed him away with her hands. "Get out of here. I want to take my shower."

"I'll shower with you," Josiah offered.

"I don't need it. The weather is so cold now. It's not fun to shower together," Meredith rejected.

"The heater is on, isn't it?" Josiah asked.

Meredith thought for a while and nodded. "You're right. Then can you please go get another towel? There's only one towel in here."

"Okay. Wait for me." Josiah lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Meredith gave him an alluring smile. "Hurry up."

Without any doubt, Josiah did move quickly. However, he was still not fast enough to beat Meredith from locking the door, when he heard the sound, he finally realized he was fooled. He turned around and knocked on the door angrily. "You little liar! How dare you?"

"If you are unhappy, you can go sleep in your study room," Meredith said with a smile.

Josiah was speechless. He pressed against the door and threatened, "Just you wait. You will beg for mercy later!"

Meredith did not care about the threat, she turned around and took her shower. Josiah stood at the door and saw the looming shadow on the glass door. His throat suddenly felt thirsty and dry. To calm himself down, he coughed and went back to the sofa and drank the milk. The milk was colder now. Hence, he went downstairs to make a new one.

When he was downstairs, he saw Ivy standing in front of the car from afar, she was using a teaspoon to stir the milk but her eyes were looking blurred, not knowing what she was thinking. Josiah hesitated and still approached the bar. Ivy finally regained her senses when she heard footsteps. She smiled at him and greeted him, "Josiah, why did you come down?

I..."

She took the milk and pass it to him. "I made this warm milk for you. Drink it while it's still hot."

Josiah looked at the milk and touched the glass. It was cold. He wondered how long she had been standing there or if she did warm up the milk or not.

"The milk is cold," Josiah told her.

Ivy was stunned. She touched the glass and it was really cold.

"I'm sorry. I must have spaced out and thought I have already warmed up the milk."

Josiah looked at her panicked face. He did not understand how absentminded could she be to think that she had already warmed up the milk.