238 Slow down


    “Shall we just sit here?”


    “No.”


    “Why not?”


    Isabe was speechless. She couldn’t say that she felt ufortable.


    Joseph saw her red face. He knew he was a little out of control.


    But her aunt had not left yet. So even if he wanted to have sex with her, he had to wait.


    Joseph took a deep breath and calmed himself down. However, he didn’t want to let Isabe go, he pretended to be rxed, “How about this? Kiss me and I’ll let you go.”


    Isabe said, “Do what you say.”


    “You have to be like what I have taught you. It doesn’t count if you kiss a little.”


    .....


    Isabe thought for a moment. She held Joseph’s shoulders and lowered her head with her eyes closed.


    She kissed him.


    What?


    Isabe opened her eyes. She felt something wrong.


    “I kiss on your nose!”


    Joseph snapped, “You are stupid. Even if I told you to close your eyes, you should know where is your destination! Also, what do you mean by your generous look?”


    Isabe said, “Can’t you move if I’m not right? Why did you have to watch me behave like a fool?”


    “You’re sitting on me. How can I move?”


    “Then I won’t sit on you. Seriously!”


    Isabe was angry. Just as she was about to break free, Joseph pressed down on her head.


    “Oh...”


    He kissed her. Everything that Joseph had done today had reached an unprecedented level of passion. He hugged Isabe while his hands were stroking her waist along her clothes.


    Eager and intense.


    Isabe let out a soft moan and frantically reached out to grab his clothes. The strength was so great that even the exquisite buttons had cracked.


    The space inside the small car was burning like fire. Everything was developing in an uncontroble direction.


    Just as Joseph was conflicted about whether he should bear it or not.


    The car suddenly stopped. Gerry said, “Mr. Joseph, we’re at the manor.”


    Five minutester, Isabe wrapped around his clothes and run into the garden. Joseph looked at her back andughed involuntarily. Just as he was about to get out of the car, he said, “Gerry, send me the photo of Isabe on Zachary’s phone.”


    “Yes, sir.”


    “Right. By the way...”


    “Yes, Mr. Joseph.”


    “Drive slower in the future.”


    “Yes, sir.”


    Isabe entered the door and asked while changing her shoes, “How is Grandfather?”


    “It’s rare for you to worry about him.”


    “His stomach doesn’t hurt anymore, but he doesn’t have much appetite. And he hasn’t eaten for the whole day.” said William with a smile.


    “I’ll go and take a look.”


    Isabe entered Charlie’s room. Joseph entered. William was pleased, “Miss Isabe has returned. She immediately went to Master Wilson’s room.”


    “I see.”


    Joseph took off his coat and went to Charlie’s room. When he saw Isabe obediently lying by his bed, he said, “Grandpa, you need to eat more.”


    “I don’t have any appetite right now.” Charlie said weakly.


    Isabe checked the food on the table and frowned, “Your food is too nutritious. I’ll go and cook some porridge for you.”


    She walked out the door. She quickened her pace when she saw Joseph.


    Joseph smiled. After greeting Charlie, he followed Isabe to the kitchen.


    Isabe had already wrapped the apron and started working.


    “Just let the chefs cook whatever porridge you want.”


    Joseph leaned against the door and looked at her. He suddenly felt that living with her in the future was not bad.


    “Chefs also need rest. And you emphasize nutrition too much. But for grandfather’s current condition, it is more suitable for him to drink some soup.”


    “It is the chef’s job to cook.” Joseph walked behind her, “Put it down. I’ll let someone do it.”


    “I will do it.”


    “I think if I made it myself, Grandpa will have some. The sicker you are, the more you need to eat. Only then can you defeat the disease.”


    Joseph gently hugged her and said in a charming voice, “Isn’t it hard for a woman to do this in her period?”


    As he spoke, his warm hand moved down and covered her t belly.


    When Isabe sensed his approach, her entire body quivered and her face instantly turned red, “It’s not hard to cook porridge. You should rest first.”


    Joseph smiled. He bent her face and kissed her, “Then I’ll wait for you in the room.”


    “Ok.”


    As Joseph left, Isabe stirred the porridge in the pot and patted her face.


    She might crush on Joseph. When he became gentle and considerate, it was a fatal temptation for women.


    She was suddenly d that he was cold and unreasonable. Otherwise, he would have belonged to other women. How could it be her turn?


    He will be her family in the future.


    When the porridge was ready, Isabe brought it to Charlie’s room. Unexpectedly, he liked the porridge she made very much. He drank a full bowl of it before sleeping again.


    Isabe was gratified. She washed the bowl and returned upstairs.


    Joseph was sitting on one side of the bed while reading a magazine. He had just washed his hair, which made him look gentle.


    The ck silk pajamas made him look noble, which also revealed his bronze-colored muscr chest. He was extremely sexy.


    Isabe lifted the quilt and climbed onto the bed. Joseph slowly flipped through the magazine with her slender fingers. She probed, “Tomorrow is the weekend. Do you still need to go to thepany?”


    Joseph hugged her, “I don’t need a weekend. I will rest when I want. But there is a project tomorrow and a dinner party at night.”


    Isabe said, “So that’s the case.”


    “What’s the matter?”


    Joseph looked at her face, “What’s the matter?”


    “I’m going to visit a good friend of my father’s after filming tomorrow morning.”


    Isabe had thought that if Joseph was free, she would ask her future husband to apany her. But when she heard his words, she instantly felt a little disappointed.