Contracted Bride Is Trapped By Her Husband - Chapter 93

Chapter 93 Concocting A Story

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Looking at the furious Mr. Wilson, the maid trembled and whispered, “Master, Miss Jocelyn is not in her room.”

Mr. Wilson thought that Mrs. Wilson said that just to make Eliza leave, but he didn’t expect Jocelyn to really not be in her room.

“Where did she go?”

“I don’t know.”

“When did she leave?”

“I’m not sure.”

Mr. Wilson kicked the coffee table in front of him angrily.

“Why don’t you know anything I ask you about? What’s the point of hiring you then? Did I hire you to freeload in my house?” Mr. Wilson looked at the maid in front of him and shouted angrily.
Mrs. Wilson stood up and held Mr. Wilson’s arm. At the same time, she reached out and slowly stroked his chest to appease him.

“Darling, it’s not the maid’s fault. They’re humans and need to rest. No one can stay by Jocelyn’s side 24 hours a day and watch her every move.”

The maid looked at Mrs. Wilson gratefully and was unhappy with Jocelyn.

If Jocelyn didn’t run away and turn off her phone, she wouldn’t have been scolded by her master for no reason.

All of this was Jocelyn’s fault. No wonder her father did not like her.

Someone like her, who was selfish and only cared about her own life, did not deserve to be liked by others.

The few words from Mrs. Wilson not only brought Jocelyn a new enemy in the house, but also made Mr. Wilson more displeased with Jocelyn.

“She’s just like that dead mother of hers. Other than finding trouble for me, she knows nothing!” Wilson said angrily.

Seeing that Mr. Wilson was unhappy with Jocelyn, the smile on Mrs. Wilson’s face widened.

“Alright, darling, don’t be too angry. Being angry is bad for your health. Why don’t you wait until Jocelyn is back before taking it out on her?”

“When the time comes, you have to be gentler. Jocelyn is a girl after all. If you get too furious, you will scare her. If she asks about the summer camp, you must not reject her. Maybe…”
Before Mrs. Wilson could finish, she stopped in mid sentence and looked frustrated.

Mr. Wilson turned his head and looked at Mrs. Wilson inquisitively. “What summer camp? Maybe what?”

He didn’t care about Jocelyn, so he didn’t know about the summer camp at all.

Mrs. Wilson couldn’t help but smile triumphantly to herself when she saw Mr. Wilson falling into her trap. However, she still looked a little distressed and at a loss.
“Nothing, that’s just a slip of tongue.”

Mr. Wilson narrowed his eyes and spoke in a stern voice.

“I told you to tell me, so tell me. I don’t like it when you’re hiding something from me.”

Mrs. Wilson looked conflicted, but under Mr. Wilson’s gaze, she heaved a long sigh and said unwillingly.

“Jocelyn’s school is holding a summer camp. She wants to attend, but it’s a little too expensive.”

“Master, you know that there are a lot of banquets to attend this month. I spent most of the money | have this month on jewelry, so I can’t afford it right now.”

“I wanted to sell my jewelry and give the money to her, but she seemed to have misunderstood me and thought that I didn’t want to pay for her summer camp, so she was a little angry.”
“So I thought maybe that was part of the reason she ran away from home.”

At this point, Mrs. Wilson’s eyes turned red with tears.

“Master, you know me. I’ve always treated her as my own daughter. Why would I not pay for her?”

Tears trickled down Mrs. Wilson’s face,

Now that she was crying, Mr. Wilson, who was already unhappy with Jocelyn, became even angrier.

“What an ungrateful girl!” Mr. Wilson scolded. “From now on, you’re not allowed to give her money. If she wants to attend the summer camp, she’ll have to pay it out of her own pocket. You don’t have to spoil her. She
thinks that she can achieve her goal by running away from home. Humph, that’s not gonna happen.”

“In the future, don’t spoil her or be too soft-hearted. It’s because you’re too kind that she gets wilder and wilder.”
Mr. Wilson pulled her into his arms. His broad chest made Mrs. Wilson blush.

At the same time, the smile on her face widened!

“Jocelyn, look at you. You are just like your stupid mother.” Mrs. Wilson thought to herself.

Jocelyn, who was lying in the hospital, frowned in her sleep..