32 Would Have Made Whoopee


    “That day....”


    When Joseph saw Isabe’s ears instantly turn red, he became mischievous and leaned over to Isabe’s ear and said, “If it weren’t for Charlie, we would have ... made whoopee! And we would have been so intimate with each other....”


    Isabe wasn’t obtuse. She understood what Joseph meant at once and flushed, saying, “We have an agreement! If you dare to bully me, I will kill you!”


    “I’m not going to get physical with you. I just help you remember something that really happened. Why are you panicking like this?”


    Joseph pressed even closer to Isabe and buried his face in her neck. Joseph rubbed his lips against Isabe’s corbone, flirting with her, “You know how to win a man’s heart, don’t you? So you intentionally hit on me while turning me down to provoke me, right?”


    “I’m certainly not hitting on you.”


    Isabe couldn’t push Joseph whose chest was as hard as a rock away no matter how she tried. Isabe became annoyed, “It’s simply your wishful thinking! We agreed that you are not allowed to put your hands on me, but you broke the agreement in less than a day!”


    Joseph just joked with Isabe. He deliberately made some nasty jokes to scare Isabe aiming to get even with her who spoke ill of him.


    Joseph didn’t expect Isabe to get so annoyed and became livid.


    .....


    “So what? Do you think that I will be constrained by an agreement? You ungrateful damn girl!”


    As Isabe struggled, Joseph suddenly felt hot in his body, grabbing Isabe’s head and kissing her as if he was losing his mind.


    Joseph only wanted Isabe who resisted him to be submissive and beg for mercy!


    Isabe struggled to free herself.


    Isabe was kissed hard and couldn’t wrench her hands free.


    Joseph couldn’t help but gripped Isabe’s slender waist hard....


    Isabe was so shocked that she tried to squat down. Unfortunately, it was useless.


    Joseph immediately noticed that, then pulled Isabe’s arms behind her, and lifted her feet off the ground. Then, Joseph forcefully set her legs apart with his tight waist and pushed her against the wall.


    “Oh.... What are you doing...?”


    Isabe was startled and angry about what Joseph did.


    Isabe didn’t push Joseph anymore. Taking advantage of Joseph shifting his position, Isabe tweaked Joseph’s ear with one hand and pinched his cheek hard with the other, “Let go of me! Let go of me! You pervert!”


    Joseph’s handsome face was distorted right away.


    Joseph didn’t expect that Isabe would actually dare to hit him back here.


    Joseph hurriedly pulled away Isabe’s hands.


    Isabe was clearly weak and petite. She had been used to being beaten by Carl since childhood, so she was flexible. Isabe took advantage of it to bite Joseph’s lips fiercely!


    Then Isabe pushed Joseph away, turned around, opened the door, and ran downstairs!


    Because Isabe was too panicked and anxious, she didn’t watch where she was going and bumped into William as she turned downstairs.


    William kept his feet, “Miss Isabe, Master Wilson....”


    Before William could finish, Isabe was unable to stand upright and rolled down the stairs....


    “Oh! It hurts!”


    Isabe clutched her waist for a while before looking up. Just as Isabe was wailing, she suddenly saw an antique walking stick with a dragon pattern close at hand, motionless.


    Isabe recognized that it belonged to Charlie.


    “Grandpa....”


    Isabe looked up and forced a smile.


    The next moment, Joseph darted downstairs and stopped beside Isabe. His voice was cold with a rare nervousness, “Charlie, why are you back so early?”


    “What’s going on?”


    “What the hell are you doing?” Charlie, the wizened old man, growled angrily, echoing across the entire Wilson Manor.


    Isabe was so scared that she didn’t dare to speak and peeped at Joseph.


    Joseph swallowed as his handsome face grew pale with fear. Obviously, Joseph was afraid of Charlie who was angry, “It was an ident. It was just a joke. Isabe....”


    “Isabe rolled down the stairs and you said it was just a joke?”


    Charlie was still furious, “Joseph, get back to your room right now. You’re not allowed to have dinner tonight. William, send Miss Isabe home!”


    “Yes!”


    There was a highly charged atmosphere in Wilson Manor at once. Everyone acted quickly as soon as Charlie grew angry.


    Isabe saw that William wasing up to take her away and a crafty look came to her eyes. Isabe hugged Charlie’s legs and tears fell down his face, “Grandpa ... Don’t me Joseph. It’s my fault....”


    Charlie frowned, “Isabe, you don’t have to defend him. I know Joseph has been doing evil in recent years, and I turn a blind eye to it. But Joseph even hit a woman, which is really damaging to the Wilsons’ culture! So there’s no way around it!”


    “Joseph didn’t hit me!”


    Isabe howled, “We wagered who would be the first to go downstairs to meet you, so we pulled and grabbed to stop each other. In the end, I didn’t keep my feet before I rolled down. Grandpa, if you don’t believe, you can check on Joseph’s bruised face!”


    Charlie looked at Joseph suspiciously and found that his face and ears were indeed red and swollen, and his clothes were a little messy. So Charlie asked, “Are you telling the truth?”


    Joseph’s eyes flickered as he looked at Isabe. Joseph wasn’t sure why Isabe helped himself, but he still took advantage of it and said, looking guilty, “No matter what, the joke is too much. I should be punished... Grandpa, you....”


    “Forget it....”


    Charlie waved his and sighed, “I’m too nervous. I don’t understand the games that you youngsters y. I’m afraid that you’re the same as before ... Well, forget it. Help Isabe up and see if she’s hurt.”


    “Yes.”


    Joseph helped Isabe up at once said with concern, “Gerry, call the doctor over right now to check Isabe.”


    “Yes!”


    “Oh, no. I’m fine. Really.”


    Seeing that Gerry was about to leave as Joseph told, Isabe immediately fell into Joseph’s arms and said, acting like a spoiled child, “However, you lost. Although I rolled down, I saw Master Wilson first. So darling, you still lost, didn’t you?”


    Everyone looked at Isabe who smiled broadly.


    No one expected that Isabe was so airy that she would still think about the bet, even though she had her face bashed in.


    Joseph looked into Isabe’s crafty eyes, looked alert, and tightened his grip on her, saying “gently”, “Don’t be so fun-loving. We’ll talk about thister. You’d better see a doctor.”


    “No, no. What if you cheat?”


    Isabe smiled and said to Charlie, “Grandpa, I rolled downstairs to see you. I tried so hard for the bet. You must do me justice.”


    Seeing that Isabe and Joseph made up, Charlie also calmed down. He smiled and said, “Of course. Tell me, what were you guys betting on?”