415 No One Will Help You
Joseph looked at Isabellaâs red face, placed her hand on his belt, and said seriously, âA lot of people can help me do things like handing over documents and pouring tea, but something could only be done by my wife. So what you should do now is to help your husband who is very sleepy and wants to take a nap cheer up.â
Isabella held Josephâs belt and was on the verge of crying.
Joseph didnât say anything. He just smiled, kissed her, and then slowly slid his finger down the spine on her back to the sacrum, and then down...
Isabella straightened her back and frowned, âDarling, there are others...â
âGerry is here. No one will dare to barge into my office. Since you apologize to me, you have to do something that makes me feel your sincerity. Hurry up and let me feel the passion of making love in the office. Otherwise, be careful that I find other beauties to make love with. You donât know how many women want to sit in your current position.â
Isabella paused for a moment when she heard this. Suddenly, she pulled off Josephâs belt and said heroically, âYes! I canât give other women a chance! I am the only one who can sit on my husbandâs legs!â
Joseph immediately bowed in pain. âIsabella! Be gentle!â
Isabella lowered her head as she unzipped Josephâs pants and nodded vigorously. âAlright. Iâll be gentler. Donât worry. This is not our first time. I understand what you mean.â
Joseph screamed painfully, âIsabella... what the hell do you know? You hurt me!â
.....
Joseph originally thought that they sat on the chair, and Isabella made efforts to let him enjoy the feeling that they made love with a new gesture in a new place.
But the reality was not as good as the ideal.
Isabella completely did not know how to take the initiative, making him feel uncomfortable. In the end, he took the initiative and enjoyed Isabella.
An hour later, the shy and exhausted Isabella softly lay on Josephâs chest, curling up in Josephâs arms like a little monkey, her two legs lightly swaying as if she still trembled after extreme joy.
Joseph, on the other hand, was like a child who was satisfied after enjoying Isabella. He was full of energy with a ruddy face as he tidied up Isabellaâs clothes. He kissed her sweaty forehead and said thoughtfully, âDarling, hug me in my arms and sleep for a while. Take it as a lunch break.â
Although she felt that Joseph, this bad guy, was too unrestrained and the two of them were so dirty for making love in daylight, Isabella especially liked the sweet feeling of being held in Josephâs arms and her forehead being kissed. Therefore, she nodded and ignored everything.
Suddenly, Isabella opened her eyes again and said slyly, âI remembered a thing.â
âYes, go ahead,â Joseph said.
âIt was fun that the boy proposed to the girl today.â Isabella implied.
âHow is it fun?â
âHe pretended to be a teddy bear and performed a very funny dance for the girl. Then he knelt on one knee, gave her a diamond ring and a rose, and proposed to her.â
Joseph did not evaluate and just said, âOh.â
âWhatâs fun about this?â he asked stiffly.
Isabella prompted, âIt is the combination of romance and surprise. A teddy bearâs dancing can move all girls, and all girls like it with flowers and diamond rings!â
Joseph continued to be dull. âWhy do girls always like anything strange? In my opinion, a stuffed bear is simply stupid work. The bear is not cute at all. Its tongue can lick off human skin. How could this kind of thing become a doll at the head of the bed? It is simply brave.â
Isabella glanced at Joseph and saw that he had started writing on the document. She knew that he had entered a working state, and she was filled with grief.
Sure enough, she couldnât have any hopes for him because this manâs EQ was low.
âI want to go to the amusement park!â Isabella said, âI never went to the amusement park when I was a child. I was particularly pitiful. I always felt that the amusement park could make people feel happy.â
Joseph carried her and continued to write, completely unconcerned. âWhatâs so interesting about that? Itâs just a game of excitement. If you like it, then take advantage of the time when I canât accompany you this afternoon, and let Gerry buy a ticket to take you to play.â
Isabella was speechless.
The bell rang.
It was Josephâs phone rang. Joseph picked up the phone and answered.
After hanging up the phone, Isabella, who was leaning in Josephâs arms, heard a little and immediately asked with concern, âIs it about my fatherâs lawsuit?â
âYes.â
Joseph said directly, âJust now, the lawyer called and said that the design drawings for your father need to be appraised by the design department to take effect. However, I donât have time in the afternoon. Letâs do it after dealing with Uncle Michael.â
Isabella immediately said, âNo need. I can go by myself.â
âIt is useless for you to go.â
Joseph shook his head, âThis quick procedure should be done by me. You donât have the privilege.â
Isabella was unhappy. âNonsense! I have a predecessor who has a good relationship with me, and he worked as an office director at the Design Institute. He is in charge of this! Donât look down on me!â
Joseph looked at Isabellaâs unconvinced expression and smiled, âThen arenât you going to the amusement park?â
Isabella immediately frowned, âIt was not fun to play by myself...â
Joseph nodded and said, âAlright. Go over in the afternoon and let Gerry follow you.â
âAlright.â
...
In the afternoon, Isabella headed to the City Design Institute.
Octavio warmly welcomed her. When he heard that she was about to get married, he continued to congratulate her. However, when it came to the matter of stamping the design drawings, Octavioâs expression immediately turned unnatural.
âIf itâs too difficult... forget it.â
Originally, she didnât want Joseph to be too busy, so she came to handle his fatherâs matter. Unexpectedly, she didnât have the qualification to handle it.
Isabella smiled and picked up the information. âBut I still have to thank you for his kindness. I will think of another way later. I wonât disturb you today.â
As she spoke, she stood up.
Octavio hesitated for a moment and suddenly said, âIsabella, this matter of yours, no one would stamp it. Donât waste any more time.â
Isabella paused. âWhy canât it be stamped? Is there something wrong with these design drawings?â
Octavio looked at Isabella and thought about it seriously. Then he said, âItâs not about the design drawings. Itâs because the Stretton family doesnât allow the Design Institute to stamp your design drawings.â
âThe Stretton family...â
Isabella paled. âCedric? Itâs impossible! He gave me the evidence, why did he make things difficult for me?â
Octavio sighed softly, âIsabella, I originally didnât want to ask about your matters, but Iâve also heard about the matters between you and him. Cedric, this person... How should I put it...? Although I have a relationship with Cedric and I usually joke around with him, we can be considered to be friends, but in reality, I never dared to treat him as a friend.â