Dominant Boss: Call Me Hubby, My Dear novel Chapter 45

"What happened to Jeanne?!" Monica screamed.

Sometimes, she would be driven mad by Finn.

Finn was still indifferent.

Monica broke down. She turned around and pushed open the bedroom door, wanting to go in.

At the same time, Finn grabbed Monica's arm and dragged her away forcefully.

"Finn, you son of a b*tch, let go of me!" Monica shouted.

Finn brought Monica back to his room with brute force and closed the door.

Monica was filled with anger.

"Sleep here tonight," Finn said coldly in a low voice.

Monica was stunned, and her eyes were wide open.

In the three years they had been married, they had never slept together.

"Jeanne has her pride. If you're still friends, don't look at her pathetic state," Finn said coldly.

At that moment, he turned around and was about to leave.

Monica grabbed him suddenly. "Where are you going?" "To your room."

"Finn, you scum!" Monica could not help but shout angrily.

She knew this man must be lusting after Jeannie's

beauty.

"I'm going to help you get a change of clothes!"

After saying that, Finn walked out.

'F*ck!

'I'm not a cripple. I don't need your help!'

Not long after, Finn returned to his bedroom and handed Monica a set of pajamas and her undergarments.

Monica looked at the clothes in her hands and looked up at Finn. "You like this style?"

At that moment, she even waved her sexy leopard-print bra and panty in front of him.

Finn did not reply. He walked straight to the balcony outside the bedroom and said, "Go take a shower yourself!"

Then, he closed the French window.

The moment he closed it... his ears were red.

Finn panted slightly.

He picked up the phone and dialed.

The call was quickly picked up. "Finn."

"Fourth Master, I don't think... you're needed anymore." When Jeanne arrived, he prepared the medicine for Jeanne while he called Fourth Master Swan.

Finn could not guarantee that his medicine would work, let alone that Jeanne would not be able to control herself before the medicine took effect.

Fourth Master Swan held his phone, and his eyes seemed

to move.

He replied, "Okay."

The phone was hung up.

There were no emotions.

Finn also put down his phone.

He lit a cigarette and took a few puffs.

The smoke lingered, and he stayed on the balcony for about half an hour.

He returned to his room and suddenly stopped.

Monica had just come out of the shower.

She was wearing a translucent silk nightgown with a white sling. Her leopard print bra and panty were faintly discernible. Her hair was wet, and she wiped it casually with a towel.

As she walked to the bed, she asked, "Where are you sleeping?"

"There's a hairdryer in the bathroom. Dry your hair before you sleep," Finn said and left.

Sometimes, Monica felt that talking to Finn was a waste of her time.

If she were to go crazy one day, she must have been driven mad by this scum!

Finn took a deep breath and walked into Monica's bedroom.

In the bedroom, the person lying on the bed was no longer as tense as before.

As soon as he entered, she opened her eyes.

From her eyes, he knew that the effects of the drug had dissipated a lot.

'Are you feeling better?" Finn asked.