Ellison And Joycelyn: A Love Beyond The Rules

Chapter 134 Is it true that men feel a strong sense of being a husband after they turn thirty? Wanting to get married, have kids, and beca father? Joycelyn thought.

She defined this as a sense of mission that cwith age.

Thinking of this, she chuckled softly.

"Am I funny?" Ellison glanced at her, his voice deep.

"No, you're very cute...

When Joycelyn said the word "cute," she immediately felt that something was off.

Even though she had already stopped, it was too late.

"Hmm? Ellison narrowed his eyes.

Joycelyn turned around, her fair face full of a gentle, sweet smile "Do you really like children?" "Yes," Ellison replied seriously.

"But you're such a clean freak that you can't even accept a clean puppy. What if the baby is crying and fussing, and you have to clean up after it? Can you handle that?" When Ellison heard this, he frowned and subconsciously rubbed his hands on his knees.

Joycelyn didn't dare to directly refute his feelings. The truth was his desire for children seemed to grow gronger with time.

In addition, she was 26 years old this year. She was not young. She was really afraid that if she wavered, she would really get, pregnant.

Their marriage was full of uncertainties like unequal backgrounds, a hasty marriage with no emotional foundation, and countless women still interested in him. Even if they managed to overcall of that, there was still the issue of pregnancy.

A woman's pregnancy was the peak period of a man's adultery. She did not believe that Ellison would hold back his biological needs for her and the child.

Having children was indeed not the best plan for the moment.

'Once you can accept Rocky, you should be able to handle a naughty child," Joycelyn said, gathering her courage to speak.

After saying that, she dared not look into Ellison's dark eyes that were staring at her.

She was afraid that he would see through her true thoughts..

Ellison snorted. "Joycelyn, you can't hide your little tricks at all.

Joycelyn's heart tightened, and she secretly swallowed. Pretending not to understand, she cautiously said, "Mr. hide any tricks at all" ant, I don't Ellison looked at her with a sharp gaze, then suddenly broke into a smile, "Who did you learn that from, so slick with words?" 11:22 Mon, Feb 17 Chapter 134 "Honestly, if you don't believe it, then forget it," Joycelyn said with a sweet smile.

Hereyes were bright and sparkling, like two little stars.

She was playful and charming, with a touch of mischief.

Ellison knew she was teasing him, but he couldn't help falling for it.

He sneered and turned his head, secretly pleased.

Joycelyn quietly watched the c of his lips curve upward.

@37%3 Sure enough, the sweet talk with a sharp edge worked wonders on men.

She leaned back against the window, watching the fleeting foreign scenery, and asked, "What kind of boat are we taking? A speedboat?" People said that whether a man was trustworthy could be determined by traveling with him, seeing how he handled situations, and whether his emotions stayed stable.

Joycelyn's smile gradually faded as she began seriously thinking about having children.

She thought a lot about it, and Ellison, both in terms of appearance and background, certainly had good genes. She wasn't opposed to having a child with him.

If he could trust her, perhaps in a couple of years, they could have their own baby.

If not, then she would have a child on her own.

With this in mind, Joycelyn felt less conflicted.

Once she got home, she planned to save all the money she had gathered for the future.

As Lucy had said, always put herself first.

"How long are we staying here?" Joycelyn asked Ellison as she closed the car window.

"A week." "A week is enough. You're so busy, it's already rare for you to take a whole week off," Joycelyn said with concern.

Ellison glanced at her again. "It seems the foreign air does wonders for you. Your words have gotten sweeter since we arrived." Back at home, she'd barely been able to meet his eyes without looking nervous, yet here she was showing such a soft, charming side.

Joycelyn didn't respond, just smiled.

About an hour later, the car arrived at the dock.

Joycelyn had expected a small speedboat but was stunned to see an actual ocean cruise ship instead. Chapter 134 The world of the rich was truly extravagant beyond imagination, "What a beautiful cruise ship... Joycelyn's eyes widened in amazement.

Foreign attendants stood in two neat rows on the ship, warmly welcoming the couple aboard.

Let's go." Ellison stepped out from the back seat, his tall figure exuding elegance, and took Joycelyn's hand as they walked up the ship's stairs.

Joycelyn's shocked gaze shifted from the massive cruise ship to him.

The wind slipped through his collar, lifting the hem of his tucked-in shirt slightly. The fabrid bilowed like a lone boat sailing across the sea at night.

Every move he made radiated the mon charm of a mature man, especially his long, well-defined legs, which gave his silhouette a strikingly sculpted appearance. Joycelyn still couldn't believe this cool, indifferent man would walk over and hold her hand.

She lowered her gaze to their joined hands.

His broad, warm palm gave her an overwhelming sense of security.

Every the held her hand, it felt as though an electric current shot through her heart.

Joycelyn followed him and held his arm with the other hand.

With such a handsman holding her hand, she naturally had to stick close to him.

"Is this cruise ship yours too?"

"It used to be mine alone. Now, half of it is yours as well, Ellison saidm turning to her with look at her with deep, dark eyes, his rich and magnetic voice resonating. Joycelyn blinked her eyes a few times, her admiration for him obvious. "You're so good to me, Mr. Grant. She knew that as long as Ellison was willing, she could have wealth she had never dared to imagine before, If one day he no longer cared for her, even if they were married, she knew she wouldn't walk away with a single penny of those so-called shared assets.

"Mr. Grant, if you ever stop liking me, would you makesuffer Joycelyn pretended to ask jokingly.

Ellison turned to her, his deep eyes narrowing slightly. "Do you mean the kind of suffering like on the plane earlier?" Joycelyn was stunned.

That was completely off-topic.