Chapter 227
Chapter 227
“But it will affect my relationship with my husband and may even ruin our marriage.” Alice rubbed her
temples.
She and Daniel got married in haste, and there were too many uncertain factors in their marriage.
“If the relationship between you guys gets worse because of me, it suggests that Daniel is not confident
enough or he’s not good enough to you!” Joseph looked up at a window of the inpatient building, his
gaze unfathomable.
Was Daniel really that good to Alice?
“Don’t worry. Even if I see him, I dare to admit my feelings for you. I’ll compete fairly with him.” Joseph
chuckled.
Alice pursed her lips. She knew this guy well. Even if she rejected him explicitly, he would not give up
so easily.
“Unlike Daniel, I’m doing everything for your own good. Sweetheart, don’t avoid me. Otherwise, I’ll be
unhappy, and then I’ll show my love for you in an even more high-profile manner.
Alice thought helplessly, “Is this the so-called fair competition he said? For my own good? He will only
get me into trouble to be so high-profile!”
Joseph only came to send flowers to Alice and let her know that he was back.
To Alice’s surprise, after she returned the roses to him, Joseph took out a bouquet of lilies with a card
attached to it that said, “Daniel, wish you a speedy recovery.”
“Sweetheart, the flowers are for your husband. If you throw them away, I’ll make him suffer in
business,” Joseph threatened.
Having no choice, Alice could only go upstairs with the lilies in her arms.
She was a little curious about why Joseph seemed to know Daniel very well.
Could it be that they once met at work?
With the question on her mind, Alice walked into the ward.
“Do you think the lilies beautiful?” Daniel said coldly, full of jealousy.
Alice immediately came back to her senses and handed the lilies to him.
Daniel’s cold gaze landed on the lilies and he felt seriously offended.
Without saying a word, he lifted the blanket, got out of bed, took the lilies from Alice, and threw them
out of the window.
Alice watched in surprise, the corner of her mouth twitching. She hurried to the window to check if the
bouquet had fallen
on someone.
“Daniel, how could you do this? What if the bouquet hit someone outside?” Alice looked at Daniel
angrily.
Daniel’s face darkened. However, before he could say anything, a cracking sound came from the side.
Although Johnny remained silent all along on the sick bed, he clenched his hands so hard that his
knuckles cracked.
He was doing this to warn Daniel not to be carried away by jealousy and do something to hurt Alice.
Knowing that Johnny was threatening him, Daniel said with a frown, “You shouldn’t accept other men’s
flowers.”
“Uh…” The corner of Alice’s mouth twitched slightly. She immediately explained, “Joseph’s flowers are
for you. Although he was obviously doing this to challenge you, I couldn’t ignore his threat.”
“Joseph?” Daniel’s expression changed.
When Freddie came in just now, he only said that an acquaintance was confessing his love to his wife,
but Daniel did not expect it to be Joseph.
The others were easy to deal with, but it was a little bit tricky when it came to Joseph.
“Yes, Joseph and I were roommates for a month when I was abroad,” Alice replied calmly. She
chuckled when she saw the men in the room all full of vigilance.
She could not help but smile and continued to explain, “It was not just him and me. A dozen girls and
boys lived in the same villa as us. You know it’s common for students who study abroad to share
apartments to save money.”
“Yes.” Daniel nodded.
His heart ached when he thought of what Alice had done overseas to save money.
“We did see each other a lot after Joseph moved out, but he has never said he liked me in a serious
manner. I don’t think he has feelings for me, and he also said he was just joking around with me,” Alice
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Daniel’s expression turned serious as he listened.
Men knew men better. Although Alice thought Joseph was joking around with her, Daniel could tell
Joseph meant what he said.
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