Chapter 223

A few hours later, Gerald carried North out of the bathroom. She was so sleepy that she felt like blacking out.

She mumbled, “Don’t forget to go to the Myers residence… Settle the score…”

Gerald grinned.

What a vengeful person North was to remember this when she was drifting off.

Gerald said softly, “Don’t worry, Mrs. Howard. I’ll go with you to the Myers residence tomorrow. Let’s give Henry hell.”

North finally went quiet after that. She had fallen asleep.

Gerald glanced at the phone, tucked North in, and quietly left the room.

Even he could feel that he was being pathetic. He hated the South family, but he had to pretend to be part of the South family to keep North by his side.

But that did not matter.

It did not matter who she thought he was or that she had only married him because she thought he was the heir of the South family. Nothing else mattered as long as she stayed with him.

…

In the study, Connor waited for a long time before he braced himself and said, “Sir, M