Chapter 187 Humiliating Herself

• Josephine placed a cup of coffee before him and meticulously arranged a spread of bread, fried eggs, ham, and jam on the dining table. She then warmed a glass of milk for Anna. “Mr. Lambert, are you satisfied with this arrangement?”
• Maverick's gaze turned icy. What is she insinuating? Is she trying to act like my housekeeper? I have no need for that! Nonetheless, Maverick was feeling annoyed. He emitted a low hum and neither expressed contentment nor discontent. Meanwhile, Josephine didn't voice any objection to Anna wearing her clothes. After all, the entire wardrobe was purchased by Maverick. Being his partner, Anna had every right to wear those clothes if she desired.
• Josephine had no intention of joining them for the meal. She excused herself and retreated to the bedroom. When she saw the messy bed and sofa, she couldn't help but wonder if Maverick and Anna were intimate last night. Josephine could clearly sense the happiness emanating from Anna's expression. It left her pondering why she had never experienced such joy herself. Instead, she was perpetually shrouded in anguish, the persistent ache gripping her both physically and emotionally.