Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride

Chapter 1557 - 1549: Wherever Your Gaze Falls, That Is Eternity: Knowing It’s Just an Excuse, He Still Can’t Bear to Refuse

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In the evening, Violet Zimmerman called Joseph Lancaster’s residence. A servant answered, saying that her husband, Daxton Lancaster, had called his younger brother over. The servant hurried to go upstairs and fetch him.

Hearing his elder brother had called him over, Joseph Lancaster harbored no doubts. He quickly put on his coat and rushed out of his room, arriving at his brother and sister-in-law’s residence. The servant was already waiting at the door, telling him that the Family Head and Madam were in the room upstairs. Joseph Lancaster supported himself on the banister and swiftly climbed the stairs.

Joseph Lancaster was familiar with his brother’s room. Living close to Daxton Lancaster and being blood brothers, he often visited even after his brother got married.

Reaching the door, Joseph Lancaster hesitated for a moment before pushing it open. Inside, there was only Violet Zimmerman.

"Where’s my brother?" The young man’s phoenix eyes scanned the bedroom but could not see Daxton Lancaster’s figure, so he stopped there.

Violet Zimmerman came over from the sofa, having already changed into her sleepwear—a flesh-pink nightgown with a spaghetti strap style underneath and a long robe over it.

It was the trendiest style at that time, not overly revealing, but in that era, wearing such sleepwear in front of others was considered very inappropriate behavior.

"Come in." While the young man was feeling uneasy, Violet Zimmerman had grasped his wrist and pulled him inside, casually closing the door and locking it behind.

"Sister-in-law! What are you doing!"

Joseph Lancaster became increasingly panicked. This was his elder brother’s home, unlike his own room. If anything were to happen and his brother suddenly walked in...

Violet Zimmerman’s reaction was much calmer than Joseph Lancaster’s. Holding the young man’s slender wrist with one hand and her robe’s open collar with the other, she gracefully walked towards the bed.

"Why panic? It’s not like we haven’t done it before."

Joseph Lancaster...

Forcefully let go of Violet Zimmerman’s hand, "Sister-in-law! Let go!"

The young man stood in the middle of the bedroom, eyebrows slightly furrowed, with an expression filled with disbelief.

"Sister-in-law, are you crazy? This is your and my brother’s bedroom. If my brother returns, what should we do?"

Seeing the little uncle’s anguished look, Violet Zimmerman pursed her lips, took a step forward, and hooked the young man’s neck.

Although Joseph Lancaster was younger than Violet Zimmerman, the young man was not short. Violet Zimmerman had to stand on flat cotton slippers and rise on tiptoe to kiss the young man’s lips.

A soft sensation covered his lips, warm, very gentle, carrying a woman’s unique fragrance. The young man’s body instantly tensed up.

His lowered gaze fell on Violet Zimmerman’s face, and the young man murmured, "Sister-in-law, we shouldn’t do this."

Every time after it ended, he told himself this, but every time he couldn’t resist the temptation. As long as his sister-in-law came close to him, his heart would thump wildly.

In his heart, there was an even stronger impulse—a desire to press her beneath him for a deep, loving embrace.

"We’ve already done it so many times, there’s no harm in one more."

Violet Zimmerman lifted her face, her arms hooked around the young man’s neck. Every time she was refused, she would say this, "Don’t worry, your brother isn’t home; he’s out on business."

Joseph knew full well that Violet Zimmerman’s words were just an excuse, yet he couldn’t bear to refuse.

The glow of the crystal lamp above spread out, casting light on Violet Zimmerman’s face and the skin exposed at her chest, white as if coated with honey.

Soft, smooth, and very silky, it was the feeling they shared every time their skin touched.

The young man’s sexy Adam’s apple involuntarily rolled slightly, and instinctively, his slender hand fell onto Violet Zimmerman’s waist.

He spoke with a hoarse voice filled with painful struggle.

"Sister-in-law, this is the last time!"

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