113 The Plum Man with Rainbow-Colored Hair
It was in the middle of the night.
Originally, Isabella had planned to leave after putting Joseph to sleep. However, Joseph had been holding her all night, rubbing against her coquettishly as he snorted and talked in his sleep.
In short, he didnât let go.
Isabella was very helpless. She felt that he was like her son. She had to touch Josephâs head and body every once in a while and occasionally give him a new cooling patch.
In the middle of the night, she felt that his body was wet with sweat. So she had to change his clothes. Of course, she also took the chance to feel his abdominal muscles.
Then, when she felt that Josephâs body temperature had dropped, she was too tired to open her eyes and fell asleep beside him.
In the early morning.
The warm and gentle sun shone into the room, and the sound of birds was pleasant to hear.
Isabella regained some consciousness. She stretched out her hand to touch Josephâs head with her eyes closed. Then, she put her hands into Josephâs clothes and felt his lean waist.
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Suddenly, her hands were caught when she touched Josephâs chest.
âStop messing around.â
Isabella muttered, âLet me touch it, my handsome boy.â
However, Isabella felt that Joseph didnât have the slightest intention of letting go of her hands, so she opened her eyes irritably.
Josephâs pitch-black, ice-cold eyes were right in front of her face. And his handsome face looked unpleasant and arrogant.
âThis expression! Joseph regained his consciousness!â
Isabella was wide awake by this scene. Just as she was about to explain why she was on the bed, she suddenly realized that not only were her hands lingering on Josephâs chest, her legs were also on his thigh. It was crazy.
Isabella wanted to escape.
Isabella immediately retracted her hands and legs. She threw back the quilt and sat up. While Isabella tidying up her clothes, she complained first, âYou had a high fever last night. Do you remember anything? Oh, youâve been holding onto me. If I hadnât worked hard to take care of you all night, you would have been dead.â
Joseph didnât say anything. He sat up silently. He frowned and looked at his black silk pajamas. His pajamas were buttoned in the wrong way.
âI changed for you in the middle of the night. Itâs dark in the room.â
Isabella explained quickly. She was afraid that Joseph would get angry. âYou are a man. Donât care about such details.â
Joseph still didnât say anything. He unbuttoned his pajama, stood up, took off his clothes and trousers, and then walked into the bathroom naked.
âYou donât treat me like a woman. How could you be naked in front of me?â
Isabella gritted her teeth and casually combed her hair. She quickly slipped back to her room and went downstairs after washing up.
âMiss Isabella, youâre awake. How is Mr. Joseph?â
William was still standing on the first floor, smiling as usual.
âHe should be fine. Heâs taking a shower.â
Isabella yawned and sat down at the dining table. âWilliam, I have something to deal with at home tonight. I may come back late or stay at my place.â
âYes, I will tell Mr. Joseph and Master Wilson. Oh, Mr. Joseph went downstairs.â
Isabella took a glance at him. Joseph changed into a stiff black suit and her hair was washed and dried.
His energetic appearance was completely different from last night.
Without saying a word, he pulled up the chair and sat down opposite Isabella. William immediately said, âMr. Joseph, how do you feel? Fortunately, Miss Isabella took care of you all night last night.â
âMuch better.â Joseph finally spoke. His voice was deep and hoarse. He was recovering from the fever.
Isabella immediately smiled and asked Joseph for credit, âIt doesnât matter. You owe me a favor now.â
Joseph took something from the fruit tray.
A red cherry rolled to Isabellaâs hand. Joseph said in a straight face, âOf course, I will definitely return your favor.â
As Isabella looked at the red cherry in front of her, she recalled all the things she had done to Joseph last night. Suddenly, she was sweating bullets.
âGod, no wonder Joseph was in anger in the early morning. It turned out that he remembered what happened last night!â
âWilliam, itâs all your fault. You said that he would lose his mind completely, and he wonât remember anything!â
âWill Joseph get back at her?â
âJoseph was vindictive and he knew that she treated him like a horse and teased him when he was sick.â
âNo, thereâs no need!â
Isabella immediately grabbed her bag and said, âI thought for a moment, itâs better to call it even. I live in your house for free, so I have to do something to return the favor, right? Besides, Iâm such a generous lady.â
As she said that, she hurriedly ate the soup in front of her, âI have class in the morning. Iâll go first. Bye.â
Then, she opened the door and rushed out.
Joseph looked at Isabellaâs back until she completely disappeared. He picked up the spoon and casually said, âWilliam, remember to give some money to those people I injured yesterday.â
William smiled and said, âApart from Miss Isabella, Mr. Joseph didnât hurt anyone yesterday. You didnât even smash anything.â
Joseph pursed his lips, âApart from Miss Isabella?â
âIt seemed that when Miss Isabella first entered the room, you bit her shoulder.â
William smiled. âBut it shouldnât be too serious. She only asked for some alcohol swabs and said that she could sterilize herself. However, you were very stable last night because of her. This is really a wonderful thing. This is the first time in so many years.â
Joseph was silent for a moment. âIâm not coming back for dinner tonight. Ask the chef to make some delicious food for her.â
William was happy to hear this and said. âAlthough Miss Isabella wonât come back for dinner tonight, I will convey your appreciation to her. She must be very happy!â
âSheâs not coming back tonight?â
âSomething happened at home. She will come back late or stayed at home tonight.â
Joseph seemed to be unhappy.
In the Richmond Arts University.
Isabella finished her lessons smoothly at school. She stood in front of the bus stop and watched the sunset. She couldnât help but sigh.
Every time she came to school, she was happy. But when she came home, she was gloomy.
If possible, she really didnât want to come into contact with the Smiths at all.
She had a great time in the Wilson Manor than in the Smithâs.
Suddenly, an orange roadster stopped in front of her. Someone said excitedly in a drake throat, âIsabella? Are you waiting for the school bus? Where are you going? Come, Iâll drive you there!â
Isabella raised her head and looked at the driverâs rainbow-colored hair. In addition, there were two beauties with huge boobs in the roadster with him. Isabella was awkward and said. âHi, the plum man. Itâs no need for you to send me. The bus is coming. Thank you.â