All Chapters of Gosh! My Silly Husband Is a Rich Boss: Chapter 511 - Chapter 520

Lindy took two days off to rest at home and then went back to work. Once she got back, she heard her colleagues gossiping. “Really? Was he really that similar?”“Probably 80% alike!”“If there’s such a host around, Lucas Mack’s fans will probably have already broken through the threshold of that club!”Lindy’s heart skipped a beat. Were they talking about the same club where she had caused a scene?“What are you girls talking about?” She leaned over to inquire more.“You probably wouldn’t know since you haven’t been here for the past two days. The police raided a host club, and there’s a host who looks a lot like Lucas Mack!”“Raided by the police?” Lindy was startled.“Yeah, there’s even a video online. Netizens found that the host looks like Lucas, so it immediately became a hot topic. There were rumors and even people saying that it was Lucas himself! Lucas’ agent came out to clarify and released his working photos, saying he’s currently overseas.”Lindy was not worried abou

Lindy paused and turned to look at him. Marcus asked seriously, “When you said partner, did you mean a girlfriend?”Lindy did not know if she should nod or shake her head. Could same-sex partners be called girlfriends as well?Just as she was hesitating, she saw Marcus smile and say, “I think you misunderstood something. I don’t have a girlfriend.”Lindy swallowed the lump in her throat and asked, “Then… do you… do you have a boyfriend?”“Boyfriend?” Marcus was taken aback.“Did… Did you not ask me to be your girlfriend because you were afraid your family wouldn’t accept you having a boyfriend?”Marcus was suddenly in between laughter and tears. That was what she meant by ‘partner’ this whole time! What on earth was going on in this woman’s head?Just as he was about to explain that he was not interested in men, something suddenly occurred to him. Could it be that Lindy had agreed so readily to pretend to be his girlfriend because she misunderstood him?On the one hand, it

Jaybie lay listlessly on the bed with flushed cheeks. Sonnet reached over to touch his forehead and immediately furrowed her brows. “He has a fever, doesn’t he? What should we do?” Sophia asked. Sonnet began to dress Jaybie. “We should take him to the hospital.” “It’s raining outside. Let me call a cab first, and you can wait here,” Lindy said quickly.She got on her phone to order a cab, while Sonnet fed Jaybie some fever-reducing medicine.When the time seemed right, she carried Jaybie downstairs, but the cab still had not arrived. After Lindy called the driver again, she frowned and said, “The driver said it’s raining too heavily, and he has to cross a railway tunnel bridge on his way here, but it’s already flooded. He can’t make it. What should we do?”Sonnet looked at the pouring rain outside and then at the dazed Jaybie in her arms, feeling nothing but concern.The driver was probably telling the truth. Sudden heavy rain often caused the railway tunnels to flood, an

Sonnet was caught off guard. When she was about to ask him to put her down, she found herself already lying on the bed and covered with a blanket. She was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Johnson was doing.“Watch Jaybie. I’ll be right back,” Maxwell said before quickly leaving.Less than five minutes later, he came back with something wrapped in a towel in his hand.He walked to the bedside and stuffed the thing into Sonnet’s blanket. She felt a hot object rolling into her arms and quickly took it out.Upon opening up the towel, she found a glass bottle, which was probably filled with hot water.She looked up at Johnson in surprise.“I got it from the nurse. Warm yourself up quickly,” Maxwell said gently.Sonnet put the bottle back into the blanket and pressed it against her abdomen. Immediately, she felt warmth spreading throughout her body, relieving some of the pain in her abdomen.“Thank you,” she said to Johnson, but she was still puzzled.How did he know she was

Sonnet looked at Johnny and asked, “So how much will it take for you to get your blood tested.”Johnny stretched out five fingers and replied, “50,000. Otherwise, I won’t do it.”“50,000?” Sonnet chuckled. “Is your blood that precious, costing 50,000 for a single tube?”“You can consider it yourself whether money or your son’s life is more important. In any case, it doesn’t matter to us whether we do it or not,” Johnny replied nonchalantly.Sonnet clenched her fist and turned to Ivan, Martha, and Harold. “And what do you all think of this?”“Our opinions are the same. It’s 50 grand, and if you’re offering lower than that, it’s not up for discussion!” Johnny spoke out, signaling to his parents and brother with his eyes.“The test is 10,000, and if the match is successful and you’re willing to donate your bone marrow to my son, I can negotiate the following fees.” Sonnet stood up. “Think about it yourselves and call me if it’s a deal.”Then, Sonnet turned and walked out. That was