139 You’re So Stupid


    Isabe remained silent, put down the tray, picked up the medicine and climbed onto the bed.


    “Let’s begin.”


    Joseph took off his T-shirt and did not notice that the person who entered was not Morris.


    Isabe looked at Joseph’s blood-red back and couldn’t help but touch it with her hand.


    Suddenly, Joseph turned around and grabbed her wrist.


    Isabe fell into his arms.


    “I wonder why Doctor Morris smells so good today. So it’s you.”


    Joseph looked down at Isabe in a cold gaze. “Why are you here?”


    Isabe grinned and raised the medicine bottle in her hand to please him. “Doctor Morris saw me when I went out. He was not avable, so he asked me to bring it over.”


    .....


    Joseph narrowed her eyes. “Did Doctor Morris ask you toe over here?”


    Isabe’s ears turned red. She said, “Yes!”


    Joseph sneered.


    Joseph held onto Isabe’s wrist with one hand and raised her chin with the other hand. He looked at her lips carefully and craned to kiss her gently.


    When Isabe fell into a trance, Joseph had distanced himself from her.


    “You wear lipstick. It’s light pink.”


    Joseph looked down and said, “You even have changed clothes and put on perfume.... In the middle of the night, you dress up ande to my room. What do you want?”


    Joseph saw through Isabe’s mind. She shook Joseph off awkwardly and stammered, “My ... my clothes were wet. You ... you don’t think too much. I haven’t worn any perfume either....”


    Joseph watched Isabe’s face turning red. Then her ears and neck also turned red. He smiled mischievously and said, “I stand up for you and am punished by my grandpa, so you’re touched, right?”


    Isabe looked down. “If ... if you hadn’t saved me, you wouldn’t have been hit by stick....”


    “So what? Do you meant that you want to repay me by having sex with me?”


    Joseph became interested and lifted Isabe’s chin again. He smiled evilly and said, “Women are easy to coax. You get touched so easily. Two hours ago, you were afraid that I would touch you, but now you seduce me because you’re a little touched.”


    Isabe did not like Joseph’s tone. She shook off his hand again and said, “I ... I just feel that I should repay you....”


    “Then let’s get straight to the point.”


    Joseph easily pushed Isabe into the quilt. His eyes were full of tease. “Please me. Use your body topensate me for the severe beating I have suffered for you tonight. Do you understand?”


    “Wait!”


    Isabe pressed against Joseph’s chest. Her face turned red like a ripe apple. “Can ... can I ask you a question first?”


    However, Joseph grabbed her hand and pressed it to the side. He bent down and kissed her slender and pink neck. He said, “Go ahead.”


    Isabe felt Joseph’s fiery body and her entire body tensed up. However, she felt more nervous about the question she wanted to ask. “Why don’t you want Grandpa to chase me away?”


    “Why?”


    Joseph’s lips skimmed the outline of her ears slowly. His voice was a little hoarse.


    “Yes. You don’t have to pretend to be a couple with me after I leave, right?”


    Isabe looked at the ceiling. Her heart beat fast. She was anxious but expected of Joseph’s answer.


    ‘Will he say that he like me a little...?’


    ‘Will he say that he doesn’t want me to leave him...?’


    He saved her from his grandpa tonight and suppressed his desire because he didn’t want her to cry.


    In order to prevent her from being kicked out, he was punished for half an hour downstairs....


    ‘He must have ulterior motives. He must like me a little....’


    “It’s simple. I have pretended to be his obedient grandson for a long time. If you are a terrible woman, what I have done will be in vain.”


    Joseph gently bit her shoulder and flirted with her. He said, “Once my grandpa is angry, he can disinherit me although I am his eldest grandson. If so, it will be a great loss for me and others will profit from it easily.”


    Isabe fell into a trance. Then the temperature on her face dropped rapidly. “Is that all?”


    “Yes.”


    Joseph sneered, “What other reason do you think there is...?” Suddenly, he screamed.


    Suddenly, Joseph had a cramp. He hurried to get up to scratch his back. He stormed, “Isabe! What are you doing? Why do you scratch my wound suddenly?”


    “So what?”


    Isabe rolled down from the bed and red at Joseph. She said resolutely, “If you have the guts to hit me, I will tell your grandfather that I am an easy girl. If so, you will lose your right to inherit the family!”


    “Isabe! You suddenly go back on your word and scratch me. Do you have a death wish?”


    “You’re a pug if you chase after me!”


    When Isabe saw Joseph ring at her, she was so frightened that she flew up and opened the door to flee back to her own room.


    As expected, Joseph arrived in an instant and fiercely patted her door. “Damn it! You’re screwed! Never leave the room!”


    Isabe retreated to the bed with lingering fear and sighed lightly.


    Why did she think like that just now?


    Why was she so stupid?


    Joseph was heartless. It was more convincing to believe that a rooster couldy eggs than to believe that Joseph would like someone sincerely.


    He had done two things today.


    Ultimately, one was because of male chauvinism and the other was because of profits.


    All of those had nothing to do with her.


    Although she was somewhat beautiful, she still couldn’t fill the gap between her and Joseph.


    She didn’t know the brands he wore. She hadn’t seen the scenery he talked about. She didn’t know the names for the fun he had experienced....


    How could a noble young man who was born with a silver spoon fall in love with a poor girl whose life waspletely different from his life?


    They even couldn’t find anymon topic....


    The story Cindere was just a fairy tale.


    In reality, at most, it was just about the sex.


    Isabe sighed.


    She was too naive. Just now, she almost gave herself to him willingly....


    Her phone rang.


    Her phone rang. Isabe came back to her senses and got her phone.


    Unexpectedly, it was Lukas.


    “Hello? Lukas?”


    “I hear that you’re not at school or home. Where are you?”


    Isabe paused and replied, “I’m at a friend’s home.”


    “Friend? ... Boyfriend?”


    “No, no.”


    Isabe denied, “Just an ordinary friend. What’s the matter, Lukas?”


    “I told the producers today. They asked you to have an interview tomorrow afternoon.”


    “So fast?”


    Isabe was a little nervous. “I haven’t prepared anything. Need I...?”


    “You don’t need to prepare anything. Just dress up ande over here.”


    Lukas said, “I have checked your schedule. Your ss ends at 9 a.m. tomorrow. Wait for me at the school gate after ss. I’ll take you to the shopping mall to buy some suitable clothes. Is it OK?”


    “Lukas, you will take me to buy clothes?” Isabe was surprised.


    .....