Still Loving You Nonetheless novel Chapter 314

Chapter 314

He quickly flipped through her browsing history. Thankfully, there was no news regarding Nia.

He walked out of the bedroom and dialed Wesley.

“Delete all of the news about me and Meredith on that website. I don’t care whether it’s positive or negative.”

“Yes, Mister Josiah.”

Half an hour later, news about two of them no longer existed on the website. Josiah returned the phone to Meredith.

At night, Josiah came out of his shower to see Meredith lying in bed looking at her phone. Meredith had already showered. She was wearing an ordinary cotton pajama skirt and because she was lying tummy down on the bed, it naturally showed off her fair legs. It was adorable and seductive, yet elegant. “What are you looking at?” Josiah walked over to her while drying his hair off with the towel.

When he saw that the contents on the phone had nothing to do with him, he was relieved.

“I’m looking at the news,” Meredith said pitifully, “what a poor child. They don’t have money to cure her sickness. Her mother has been working three jobs a day, yet it still isn’t enough to cover the medical fees.”

Josiah’s actions paused for a while. He lowered his head and looked at her closely. He sighed in relief when he made sure that she was not doing it on purpose.

Was she not that way back then too? Working three jobs, yet it still was not enough to pay for Nia’s medical fees. Not only did he not help her, but he also made things difficult for her.

“I’m sorry, Edith…” Josiah sat behind her and gently caressed her shoulders.

Meredith turned around and looked at him in confusion. “Joe, why are you apologizing to me?

“Because…” Josiah shook his head. “Nothing. I just feel that I didn’t care for you properly.”

Meredith thought that he meant her face. She sat up on the bed. “I’m not upset anymore.”

“Are you sure?”

“Hmm.” Meredith took over the towel from him. “Joe, let me help you wipe your hair dry.”

Seeing him not answer her, Meredith stopped what she was doing and asked, “Joe, can we do it?”