132 She’s A Gift Dessert


    Gerry walked in and handed Joseph a bag. “Mr. Joseph, here are the new suits you asked for.”


    Isabe’s eyes popped. “So you’ve asked Gerry to get your clothes? Then why do you still ask me to wipe your trousers?”


    Joseph looked up and took over the bag. “Well, the banquet is a bit boring. I want to have some fun, so I bullied you.”


    Suddenly!


    Isabe angrily smashed the napkin box to the middle of Joseph’s legs. Seeing that Joseph reached out to stop it, she turned around and ran away.


    “Damn girl! This is the second time you’ve hurt it!”


    Joseph roared, “Sooner orter, I’ll make you scream and apologize to it! Remember that!”


    The lounge turned quiet again. Gerry carefully said, “Mr. Joseph, do I need to ask Doctor Morris to examine you?”


    “No need. Isabe isn’t that powerful.”


    .....


    Joseph stood up and said, “I’ll go change the clothes. You keep an eye on her.”


    “Yes.”


    Joseph stopped again after he took one step. He narrowed his eyes. “Mr. Alfredo has a bad reputation, especially when he meets Carl who’s so active. I want to see if Isabe is born to like seducing men, or if she only pretends in front of me. Remember that if Isabe doesn’t ask me for help, do not help her.”


    “Yes!”


    Seeing Isabe sneaking out of the lounge, Carl immediately grabbed her in anticipation. “Why did youe out so soon? How was it? Was Mr. Joseph interested in you?”


    “Interested?”


    Isabe knew what Carl meant. She rolled her eyes and said, “I don’t know if my feelings are right. He said he didn’t want me to be used by others, so he took me away.”


    “So it’s like this....”


    Carl pondered for a while and continued, “It sounds like he knows how to protect a girl. Unfortunately, he is too cold and aloof. I’m afraid it won’t be easy for you to seed.”


    Isabe secretly rolled her eyes at her father.


    “Forget it. Come here.”


    Carl said, “Be sincere and careful with Mr. Alfredo tonight. But once you have the chance, try to get close to Joseph. Do you understand?”


    “Alright.”


    Carl took Isabe to the balcony on the second floor.


    The vi had three floors. The banquet upied the lower two floors of the vi. The first floor was a dance floor with a buffet area and a podium for entertainment, which was very lively. The second floor was a ce for rest or discussion. It was rtively quiet.


    The balcony on the second floor was nearly empty.


    Isabe followed Carl and saw Mr. Alfredo sitting on a bench made of vines. She greeted him.


    “Then the cooperation between our Smith Design and your newpany....”


    Carl didn’t talk a lot and he just went straight to the point.


    “Of course, it depends on you.” Mr. Alfredo cast a meaningful look at Carl.


    “Well, Isabe will stay here and drink tea with you. I’ll ask the secretary to immediately send over our information.”


    Carl turned to order Isabe, “Stay here with Mr. Alfredo. If you make Mr. Alfredo unhappy, I will be angry.”


    Isabe saw the threat in Carl’s eyes and nodded. “I understand.”


    Carl soon left in satisfaction. Moving his chair to Isabe, Mr. Alfredo touched her hand on the table and said with a smile, “Isabe, your hand is the same as your name. It’s so beautiful.”


    “Mr. Alfredo, thank you.”


    The sudden approach made Isabe a little uneasy, but she still tried to smile.


    “Is it hot, Isabe?”


    Mr. Alfredo pretended to be concerned and said, “It is hot to wear a fluffy waistcoat in summer, right? Let me help you take it off.”


    As he spoke, he ced his hand on Isabe’s shoulder.


    Isabe’s body tautened immediately. She smiled as she stood up, “Why don’t youe and try to catch me, Mr. Alfredo? If you catch me, I’ll let you take it off.”


    Mr. Alfredo was very fat, so it was impossible for him to catch her. Isabe was very confident about that. She thought she might escape without offending him.


    Looking at Isabe’s beautiful face and slender figure, Mr. Alfredo licked his tongue. “No, I can’t. How can an old man catch you? You’d better listen to me. I can give you benefits.”


    Mr. Alfredo stood up and walked towards Isabe, “Your father said that you wouldn’t walk out of this balcony tonight, so stop messing around. I’m very impatient.”


    What? She couldn’t leave the balcony?


    This balcony was so big. What did that mean?


    ‘Carl! You never think about just letting me seduce others, right? You send me to others as a dessert!’


    ‘You are really a bastard!’


    Originally, Isabe had a good chance of winning, but now that Mr. Alfredo had said it, she panicked and stopped walking towards the door.


    Mr. Alfredo took the opportunity to grab her wrist and said with a smile, “I got you.”


    “Mr. Alfredo, we haven’t started yet. I didn’t know the rules just now.”


    Isabe panicked, but Mr. Alfredo was very strong. He pulled her hard and pushed her to the railing. Then, he walked over and pressed her against the railing.


    “Isabe, don’t tell me you don’t want to stay here with me. Your father said that you were very good at ying up to men.”


    Although Isabe was standing with her back to Mr. Alfredo, the moment she felt that his fat belly touched her butt, her entire body started to tremble with disgust.


    “How could that be possible....”


    Isabe tried her best to pretend to be calm. “I just don’t want the whole process to be so boring. Shall we y a game for a while first?”


    “We’d better not. I’m old, so I prefer to be direct.”


    As he spoke, he ced his hand on Isabe’s waist and continued moving down. “Isabe, you are really beautiful. A dancing girl is indeed special.”


    A creak sounded from aside.


    Something happened to the bench. Joseph was sitting on it and lighting a cigar.


    “Mr. Joseph!”


    Joseph appeared so suddenly, making Mr. Alfredo panic. “Why did youe here?”


    Isabe’s eyes widened in disbelief.


    “It’s fine. Continue.”


    Joseph showed a warms smile and crossed his legs. “We are men so I understand. Since Miss Isabe is here, of course you should enjoy her.”


    “Is Mr. Joseph always interested in Isabe?”


    Mr. Alfredo was still uneasy as he asked, “Why don’t youe first?”


    Isabe’s face turned pale.


    What did they think she was?


    “No, youe first. Please allow me to sit here and watch.”


    Joseph spat out a smoke ring and smiled evilly. “Miss Isabe’s father has introduced his precious daughter to many people tonight. Although I am also interested, I want to see if her performance is worth it. After all, to have her is different from directly buying other women. The price is a bit higher.”


    As he spoke, he gave Isabe a meaningful look.


    Isabe saw the evilness and contempt in his pitch-ck eyes.