Chapter 221 Spellbound

• Ingrid Svenson clearly landed on the same thought as Henrik Jansson, blushing with annoyance. “What are you even saying? That kind of thing? No way. Go ask your own boyfriend!”
• Ginger’s face went blank, then a few seconds later she lit up like she’d finally figured it out.
• She burst into giggles. “Sis, where’s your head at? You thought I meant that? Hahaha! Didn’t see that coming, sis—you’re kind of dirty, huh? Don’t tell me you and brother-in-law already did it?”