52 Stealing My Man From Me?


    After the happy breakfast time, Joseph went to work and Charlie left to attend some social activities. Isabe just stayed in the Wilson Manor to rest herself.


    Charlie had asked William to ask a day off for her so that she could rest.


    With piles of delicacies in the kitchen in front of her, Isabe epted this decision with satisfaction.


    “Grandpa, take care.”


    As the Wilsons had very strict family rules, everyone, from servants to Joseph and Isabe, needed to escort Charlie to the main door and watch him leave. Only when Charlie disappeared out of the sight would Joseph go upstairs to change into a suit.


    Isabe stood at the door with one foot and was about to go back when she saw a kitten with tiger-skin patterns quickly passing through the bushes.


    “What? Are there cats in the manor?” wondered Isabe.


    “They are street cats.”


    William also saw the kitten walk through the bushes and said with a smile, “It must be seeking some food here. The manor is very big and in the suburbs where few people would travel. It is verymon to see them in and out.”


    .....


    “I see.” Isabe said excitedly, “I’ll go out for a walkter and see if I can see them. I like small animals very much.”


    When her father, Aaron, was still alive, Isabe remembered that they kept a pet cat at home.


    Later, she had to move into the Smiths with her mother after her father’s death. The cat seemed to be thrown away or gave away.


    At that time, she had been sad for a long time.


    “Miss Isabe, if you like animals, you can go to the zoo in the southwest corner of the manor. I’ll ask the maid to apany you.” William suggested.


    “A zoo?” Isabe said happily, “Can I go? Then I...”


    “How could you go? They don’t like idiots like you!”


    Joseph walked down the stairs and put on his coat while saying coldly, “If your foot is well, then you can go to school. I didn’t build the manor for you to visit for fun.”


    Hearing this, Isabe immediately lowered her head out of disappointment, but she didn’t dare to retort Joseph, who clearly was in a bad mood. God knew why he acted so angrily in the morning. Isabe said honestly, “I will stay in my room and rest today. I won’t go anywhere.”


    Joseph snorted coldly and went straight out the door.


    Looking at his tall and handsome back, Isabe sighed, “Isn’t Joseph a bit schizophrenic? Why does he always turn against me every time the conversation goes well? Even if he doesn’t like me, he doesn’t need to be mean to me, right? I did nothing to provoke him.”


    William smiled and exined, “Mr. Joseph has been like this since he brought you backst night. Perhaps it’s because he is anxious about your wound.”


    “He is anxious for me?”


    Isabe seemed to have heard a big joke. She gestured to William, “William, you weren’t at the hospital yesterday. When I was in the hospital getting treated, he looked like as if I owed him a lot of money! He asked someone to carry me and leave! He didn’t even care if I like it or not!”


    William still smiled and said, “Doctor Morris is an expert and can give your wound a better care so it would heal more effectively. You misunderstood Mr. Joseph.”


    “No way! I misunderstood him? That’s not the point! The point is his attitude!”


    Isabe expressed her dissatisfaction as she putting her hands on her waist angrily, “I have be a limp. Why can’t he be nice to me? I’m not demanding him, but he scolded me many times along the way! He used me of being self-overestimated and indiscreet in my speech and act. He said that I just sowed the seeds of my own ruin. Have I offended him before?”


    William’s facial expression froze for a while and he said, “That could be ... well, that Mr. Joseph regretted that he didn’t protect you well...”


    “What?”


    Unable to continue this topic, William directly changed to another one, “Speaking of which, Miss Isabe, I made a lot of desserts for you since I knew that you won’t go to school today... ”


    “Wow! Really, can I go directly to the kitchen and pick some for myself?” Sure enough, Isabe was more interested in food.


    “Of course.” William smiled.


    Since neither Joseph nor Charlie woulde back for lunch, Isabe spent most of the day in a carefree manner.


    The chef, maids and even William were all very fond of this cheerful and lively girl.


    Probably because the atmosphere of the Wilsons was too depressing, everyone felt veryfortable when they met such a fun hostess.


    However, good time neversted long. Not long after the lunch time, Isabe’s bad luck returned.


    A call from the Smiths urged her to go back immediately.


    It was from Rosa. When on the phone, Rosa spoke in a low voice.


    After thinking for a long time, Isabe couldn’t figure out what she had done that might provoke Carl recently. So she gave up and asked William to prepare a car to take her to the nearby streets.


    Then she limped back to the Smiths’ house.


    As soon as she entered, Isabe immediately felt a tense atmosphere.


    Rosy sat on the sofa in a professional suit, with her arms crossed and a cold expression on her face.


    Apparently, she came back directly from thepany.


    Carl also looked strange.


    “Rosy, hi.” Isabe greeted carefully.


    “You’re finally back?”


    Rosy sneered. Before Isabe could change her shoes, Rosy stood up and walked over angrily. She kicked Isabe’s injured right foot without any reason!


    “Rosy, what are you doing?”


    Isabe screamed in pain. Seeing that, Rosa immediately stood up and asked worriedly, “Isabe!”


    “What am I doing?”


    Rosy pulled up Isabe’s ponytail and questioned, “I should be the one asking you this question.”


    As she spoke, Rosy took out a newspaper and pulled Isabe’s head upwards and said, “You dare to steal my man from me. Do you want to die?”


    On the front page of the newspaper, the headline read ‘The mysterious girlfriend of Lukas Shaw, the famous young actor’ and there was a photo of Isabe hugging Lukas tightly in the hospital attached.


    Of course, the picture of Lukasfortably kissing Isabe’s forehead was also captured by the paparazzi.


    “This is a misunderstanding!” Isabe’s eyes widened.


    “Misunderstanding? You two are so close in the picture. Do you think I’m blind or an idiot?”


    Rosy pulled Isabe to the ground with great force and fiercely kicked her in the stomach. “Bitch, I know you wouldn’t be good for too long. You are such a cheap woman.”


    “Rosy, Isabe said it was a misunderstanding. Can you listen to her exnation before you get angry?”


    Rosa finally couldn’t help but run forward to grab Rosy’s hand, pleading, “Lukas is about to get engaged to you. How could he have anything to do with Isabe?”


    “Who do you think you are?”


    Rosy shook Rosa off, “Like mother like daughter. You two both like to steal others’ men.”


    “I hurt my foot and the doctor asked Lukas to hold me down!”


    Seeing Rosa being overthrown on the ground, Isabe hurriedly hugged Rosy’s leg and said, “If you don’t believe me, just ask Lukas! Don’t involve my mother in this!”


    “You hurt your foot?”


    Rosy suddenly turned around and a sinister look shed across her eyes. She stepped on Isabe’s injured ankle and fiercely said, “Is this one?”