A Smart Ass-kisser

"Competitors?"

"You met her today. She is the daughter of Richard Miller, the Vice-President of Richmond Arts University, and also one of the contestants in today's art competition."

Joseph thought for a moment and said, "I see. She also joined the International Dancing Association, right?"

"Yes."

Joseph paused, puffed out a cigarette and continued indifferently, "Call George and ask him to expel this Doris from the association."

Gerry was stunned, "Although the International Dancing Association is directly sponsored by the Wilson Group, isn't it a bit too high-profile to interfere with their membership?"

"It doesn't matter."

A sharp look flashed across Joseph's eyes as he said disdainfully, "Just tell him that I don't like this Doris. George will know what to do."

"Okay, I got it."

Looking at Joseph's calm appearance, Gerry's forehead was covered in fine sweats. However, he did not dare to wipe it off as he retreated cautiously.

"Joseph, how's Isabella?"

"Grandfather."