When Two Winters Met (Henrietta and Yosef) novel Chapter 129

Winona agreed. [Charlotte has a point. I mean, why else would a man like him say something like that? Forget women, I think any man would be willing to be with him!]

Henrietta covered her face, trying to stifle a laugh. That was a bit of an exaggeration, but… logically, it made a terrifying amount of sense.

Charlotte typed again: [Oh my god, the more we talk about it, the more it seems plausible. Do you think that’s why things didn’t work out with Britney?]

Winona replied: [!!! It’s very possible!]

Henrietta finally typed back. [You can’t be serious.]

Winona mused. [It’s hard to say. But he doesn’t exactly look like he’s incapable, does he?]

Charlotte shot back. [How can you tell just by looking? Someone would have to… personally verify it.]

At that, Henrietta quickly typed: [Okay, that’s enough. I’m going to sleep.]

Charlotte sent a hug emoji. [Go to sleep. It’s okay.]

Henrietta was speechless. They were talking as if it were a confirmed fact. But… there was a certain logic to it, wasn’t there? She frowned, feeling completely confused.

Another message came through from Winona. [If—and this is a big if—it’s true… Henrietta, what would you do?]

Henrietta stared at the message for a long time, giving it serious thought before she replied: [Then I suppose I would accept him.]

She had heard about such things but had never experienced them herself. Since she had nothing to compare it to, it didn’t really matter. Besides, life was about more than just one thing. And they had only agreed to a marriage of mutual respect; whether that aspect of their relationship would ever come into play was still uncertain.

Seeing her serious reply, Winona wrote: [That’s fair. And good. He’s a good person, handsome, and rich. That’s enough. Nobody’s perfect.]

Charlotte added: [Exactly! And with modern medicine and… tools… who needs a man, really? You can still get the job done!]

Henrietta was momentarily speechless, but then typed: [Alright, alright. I’m really going to sleep now. Goodnight.]

She turned off her phone, rolled over, and hugged her pillow, his scent still lingering in the air.

Could a man as exceptional as him really have such a flaw? She shook her head. She couldn’t think about it anymore. She would deal with it later.

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