Three Photos

'Do you want me to stay here?'

The answer was no for sure!

'But if make him leave, would he be really mad at me?'

Isabella let go of Joseph and hesitated, not knowing what to say.

"Well."

Joseph smiled coldly, "If you really don't want to, just say so. I'm just a devil to you. You won't be comfortable with a devil around, will you?"

Isabella didn't say anything. Obviously she was not denying it.

"Diving, motorboat, Spa..."

Joseph walked towards the door. There was disappointment in his eyes, "You can play whatever you want to."

"I will take photos and send them to you!" Isabella looked up and said, "Well, I will make sure that you see all the fun photos!"

Joseph paused and coldly snorted, "No bother. It's so boring!"

Then he walked out of the door and left.

Isabella stood by the window and watched the helicopter disappear from her sight. On it, there was the flame-shaped crest of the Wilson family. Somehow, she suddenly felt a little bit lost.

Lost?

No! She was happy!