My Flirtacious Husband novel Chapter 475

After spending three days in the condominium with Timothy, Johanna could no longer bear the sight of him. She wanted to return to work at the production company.

Timothy disapproved of her decision, but he had to relent as she was stubborn.

Thus, Timothy drove Johanna to the production company. He didn't forget to attach a keychain declaring that she was a pregnant lady to her Hermès Mini Constance in Bleu Brume.

He reminded her, “Darling, remember to make sure the restroom is dry before heading in...”

Suddenly, he started nagging her nonstop. Johanna grew increasingly frustrated and slammed the door shut before striding into the building.

“Hey, Darling!” Timothy yelled through the window. “What do you want for lunch?”

“I'll buy lunch myself if I get hungry!”

After Johanna arrived at the production company, the employees who spotted the keychain immediately congratulated her. “Ms. Joule, are you pregnant? Congratulations!”

“Thanks.” Johanna forced a smile.

Inside her office, she was about to remove the keychain when Timothy's WhatsApp message arrived. He just refused to leave her alone.

Timothy: Darling, don't remove the keychain. People will keep a distance from you if they know you're pregnant. I'll make cotton candy for you tonight.

Johanna sent him a knife emoji and replied angrily: If you'd been careful enough, I wouldn't have gotten pregnant!

Johanna: Scram!

Despite her fury, she didn't remove the keychain from her bag.

Instead, she threw herself into work that she had neglected these few days. Around ten o'clock, Genevieve came to work. She called Johanna through the internal line and asked to see her now.

When Johanna entered her office, Genevieve pointed at the bag of snacks on the table. “I bought these for you.”

“What are they?” Johanna opened the bag hastily.

She was touched to see cranberries, chips, and other snacks inside the bag.

“Oh, Genev. You know me so well. That b*stard Timothy agreed to let me finish one ice cream, but he forced me to stop after I got four spoonfuls. He would stare at me whenever I started eating...” she complained.