Ellison And Joycelyn A Love Beyond The Rules novel Chapter 152

Chapter 152 

Chapter 152 

Leah wasn’t so stupid as to give others something to use against er. 

When she saw Ruby’s hesitant expression, she knew that Ruby was tempted, 

However, the girl from the Jones family seemed to be unable to frcept it. 

She had them take a seat and explained Ruby’s situation in detal 

“Ms. Wilson, let me make it clear first that the face transplant surgery is risky. The results might not satisfy you. We canı formulate a repair plan first. Most of the hyperplasia scars on your face can be removed by laser, leaving only some light marks that can be covered with daily makeup, Leah explained. 

As long as some effort and time were spent, Ruby’s face could be recovered by at least 98%. 

However, Leah had ulterior motives and did not want to waste time on Ruby. 

Everyone knew that Ruby was infatuated with Ellison, so much so that she chose to specialize in an area that he did not so that she could be tied to him. 

Ruby sat on the chair with cold and arrogant eyes. 

She had not dared to face her scar–filled face. The thought of being scarred for the rest of her life made her hate Joycelyn to the core. 

The perpetrator had been Joycelyn’s enemy, yet she was the one who was disfigured. 

“No, I want my face to recover fully. I will find the suitable candidate for the face transplant,” Ruby said in a firm and domineering tone. 

Seeing this, Leah did not say anything else and began to do a detailed checkup on Ruby. 

At night, Joycelyn took a shower in the guest room before lying down on the bed in the master bedroom. 

She had always refrained from doing so. 

The only time she was fearless was when she was on her period. 

When she saw Ellison come out of the bathroom while still drying his hair, she playfully pat the bed. 

She laughed coquettishly, “Mr. Grant, it’s already nine o’clock.” 

She also winked at him. 

Ellison was wearing black pajama pants without a shirt. He was drying his hair with a towel. 

“Don’t take your phone to bed,” He frowned. 

“I didn’t. I’m writing the wedding plan. I’ll wash my hands after I’m done,” Joycelyn said as she raised her notebook and His obsession with cleanliness was simply too much. 

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Putting that aside, what did he mean to achieve by walking arout in just pajama pants after 

Joycelyn could not help but stare. 

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coming out of the shower? 

The crystal light above shone on his arched eyebrows. The shadew on his well–defined features made his handsome face look even better. 

His chest muscles and abdominal muscles were slightly taut as he dried his hair, making Joycelyn’s heartbeat accelerate. 

Further down, droplets of water were still on his Adonis belt, trickling into his pants 

He exuded a noble aura that matched his top–notch male model figure. 

Joycelyn had been writing about her preference for a small wedding. 

With this, she was bewitched by the scene and could not think of anything else. 

She had wanted to write “chocolate cake” on the notebook but scribbled “chocolate abs” instead. 

When she saw those ridiculous words, she quickly crossed them out and silently wrote the words “so big 

Ellison wiped his hair until it was half dry. Then, he walked to the bathroom to get the hairdryer and blew dry his hair at the head of the bed. 

He walked around in front of Joycelyn.. 

Neither of them spoke as they busied themselves. 

Ellison was unrestrained. Joycelyn leaned against the head of the bed with a pen in hand. She was half–hearted and wrote illogical words while glancing at Ellison 

Why couldn’t she get tired of looking at him? 

She had crossed out so many words with her pen that the paper was about to be pierced. 

Joycelyn could not resist Ellison’s charm. She quietly tilted her head and looked at his well–defined abs. 

They were married anyway. It was not a big deal to take a look. 

“Joycelyn, your gaze is very similar to the first time I saw you outside my room,” Ellison suddenly spoke. 

He looked over lazily and caught Joycelyn’s sneaky gaze. 

“Hmm?” Joycelyn was still in a daze. 

“You look like a wolf about to pounce on me, Ellison teased with a smile. 

He removed the hairdryer and did not forget to tidy up the cord before putting it back in the bathroom. 

While he did that, Joycelyn found that her notes were going nowhere. She placed the pen in the notebook and then put it on the bedside table. 

Then, she pulled our a disinfectant tissue to wipe her hands while muttering, “A hungry wolf? You must be joking. Who’s a hungry wolf?” 

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Ellison watched her mumbile for a long time, obviously unwilling to admit his words. 

He lifted the blanket and lay down. He asked, “Oh, you’re not convinced?” 

She wanted to do things to him, taking advantage of her period 

He had long seen through her tricks. 

Joycelyn looked at his devilishly handsome face. The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became. 

Girls on their period frequently experienced mood swings. Joycelyn showed this symptom vividly. 

She barked. Turn off the lights and go to sleep!” 

Ellison sneered, “You’re all grown up, 

He turned off all the lights. 

huh?” 

The entire time, his gaze was fixed on the annoyed Joycelyn, 

Joycelyn said in a huff. “Yes, I’m an independent woman now. What about you? You were injured the last time. Can you still have- Mmm!” 

She had yet to say the words “a boner” when Ellison pounced on her and bit her lips. 

In the blink of an eye, his stalwart figure pressed down on her. 

Then, she felt a huge force restraining her waist and shoulders. 

Ellison nibbled her car while saying in his deep and hoarse voice “Can I still have what? Hmm?” 

Joycelyn cried out in pain and couldn’t help but punch his muscam. 

“I’m on my period. Stop bullying me.” Joycelyn did not dare to answer with the words she wanted to provoke him with just 

now. 

“It’s just your period. There are many other ways to have fun.” Ellison laughed. 

“No! No,” Joycelyn said and shook her head. 

Ellison grabbed her face with his large hand. 

Joycelyn could not move at all. She could only be forced to look at his face and into his eyes. 

In the dim light, a whirlwind seemed to be stirring in his eyes that were as deep as the dark sea, seemingly wanting to destroy everything in his sight into pieces. His breathing grew heavier. 

Ellison said in a raspy voice, “Mrs. Grant, where are you thinking of? Hmm?”