403 We Are a Family
Joseph smiled warmly, making others feel like they were bathing in the spring breeze.
âIâve checked it. After the bombing at Slikeâs Restaurant, Isabellaâs biological father suffered a huge debt of 1.8 million by various forces. Later, you shouldered it all by yourself. Now, 17 years have passed. According to the change of the goodsâ value, after multiplying 20 times, the amount is 36 million. The remaining 14 million will be the cost of raising Isabella these years.â
Joseph handed the check to Carl. âIf you count it this way, you shouldnât lose out, right?â
Everyone present was stunned. Isabella held the edge of her skirt tightly. It was because she was the only one who understood the deep meaning behind Joseph taking out this check. Her eyes instantly reddened.
Carl looked at the tempting check in front of him and glanced at Isabella thoughtfully. Then, he hesitated and said, âIt turns out that Mr. Joseph knows about our family situation. However, since I am Isabellaâs stepfather, it is reasonable for me to raise her. I canât just ask for the money.â
Joseph continued to smile gently. âIsabella often told me that if it werenât for you, she and her mother would have been forced to death back then. Itâs hard to repay the kindness you have shown her for so many years. Since sheâs following me now, her business is naturally my business. So, I hope Carl will accept it.â
Carl, who was shrewd and greedy, did not take this huge check immediately. He hesitated.
He really wanted this 50 million. Even Smith Designâs annual turnover was only about 10 million, and he had only a few million after sharing the money.
However, Joseph directly gave him 50 million.
.....
50 million was enough for him to live for half his life.
But...
Repaying money on behalf of Isabella as well as kindness?
Did Isabella really think so? This stepdaughter who was often beaten and seemed to be obedient would really think of repaying him for raising her?
Why was this matter a little strange? Could there be a trap?
At this time, John, who was greedy for money, could no longer hold back. He hurriedly urged Carl on his sleeve. âDad! Hurry up and take it! Joseph is giving you money! 50 million!â
Carl was still hesitating. Joseph smiled and said to Isabella, âIsabella, I told you that Carl raised you in a very selfless manner. You giving him money is an insult to him. What do you think? He doesnât want it.â
He then reached out his hand and said to Carl, âSince thatâs the case, then this check...â
âSince itâs Isabellaâs goodwill, then I will respectfully accept it.â Carl saw that Joseph was about to take back the check and could no longer resist this extreme temptation. He hurriedly reached out to take the check.
That anxious posture was almost the same as snatching.
The moment the check was drawn from Josephâs fingertips, Josephâs eyes lit up with joy...
...
Although he originally didnât want to accept Isabellaâs so-called âboyfriendâ at all, the man was Joseph, so things were naturally different.
Carl hurriedly ordered the servants to prepare food and a sumptuous dinner. When Isabella saw that Rosa was busy in the kitchen, she also went to help. Joseph sat on the sofa, reading a magazine.
Carl had already gone upstairs and changed into a suit. He sat next to Joseph in an âelegant and gracefulâ manner, carefully talking to him and handing him water. He didnât look like a senior at all and was like a humble servant.
Rosy looked at the situation in the living room from afar. After thinking for a while, she took the fruit platter from the maid and walked over to Joseph. She leaned over and handed the fruit to Joseph. âMr. Joseph, please have a taste of the freshly-cut fruit...â
When Joseph heard this, he looked up and found that Rosyâs collar was open wide. When her bosom was directed at him, it was faintly discernible.
Joseph raised an eyebrow. âRosy...â
âOh my god!â
Rosy suddenly lost her balance. Her body swayed and she was about to fall down. Joseph immediately reached out to support her and said softly, âRosy, be careful.â
Rosy squatted on Josephâs leg and looked at Josephâs handsome and gentle side profile. Suddenly, she felt her heart palpitate. âIâm sorry for bumping into you, Mr. Joseph.â
âAt home, you can call me Joseph.â
Joseph smiled warmly. âRosy, we will be a family in the future.â
Rosy suddenly blushed. âYes, you are right ... Joseph.â
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Isabella poked her head out of the kitchen and did not notice what was happening here. She said casually, âThe chili eggs made by my mother will not be delicious without the chili peppers. Why donât you try putting fewer? Itâs good to eat some spicy food.â
Joseph immediately smiled. âDarling, I will listen to you. I will try to eat a little.â
Isabella smiled happily and retracted her head.
Lukas looked at Josephâs gentle and happy expression when he faced Isabella and then at Rosy, who was standing beside Joseph with a flushed face. He frowned and stood up, âIâll go out and give my broker a call.â
Rosy let out a soft snort and sat down next to Joseph very naturally. She picked up the fruit fork and forked a piece of red pitaya, handing it to Josephâs mouth, âJoseph, try this. It is very sweet.â
Joseph didnât take the fork. He just smiled and tilted his head. He looked at Rosy with a meaningful look. It wasnât until Rosy felt embarrassed that he lowered his head.
Seeing that he was about to bite the fruit fork, she suddenly remembered something and turned to the kitchen. âBy the way, Isabella, we agreed to visit your boudoir to see your childhood photos. Donât be in a hurry to cook. Take me to see it first.â
âOkay! Iâll be right there!â
Isabella responded. Rosy unnaturally withdrew her hand. Joseph stood up and smiled ambiguously at Rosy. âIâll eat later, Rosy.â
Rosy nodded vigorously.
Isabella led Joseph upstairs. When she saw the evil smile on Josephâs face, she asked curiously, âWhy are you suddenly smiling so vulgarly?â
Joseph wrapped his large palm around Isabellaâs waist. He looked at Rosy in the living room and whispered into Isabellaâs ear, âYour sister is trying to seduce me.â
Isabella was stunned.
âI am not joking.â
Joseph rolled Isabellaâs long hair to his fingers and gently stroked it. âI finally know why your sister could hold Lukas.â
Isabella asked directly, âWhy?â
âBecause...â Joseph teased with a smile, âBecause based on the ability to please men, you are far behind your sister.â
Isabella was speechless.
Joseph looked at Isabellaâs completely stunned expression and couldnât help but laugh, âWhy didnât speak? Arenât you going to hit me at this time?â
Isabella thought about it. Not only did she not hit Joseph, but she even looked at Joseph seriously, âHow did Rosy please you? Can you teach me? I can learn it.â