A Delicious Supper

Joseph was angry and was lecturing with a dark face. Isabella had planned to tell Joseph that such a thing should not affect his state of mind. But she felt a sense of security from Joseph's behavior of defending her. She thought Joseph was manly.

But meanwhile, she thought Joseph might not know what happened between her and that shop assistant.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Joseph pulled Isabella out of the shop unhappily. "Do you also find it very strange? Why did I employ such a shop assistant? I don't know either. She probably knew someone from the personnel department."

Isabella shook her head with a smile. "I don't care about that kind of trifle. I just think that you are super attractive now."

Joseph paused and smiled mischievously. "Because I helped you deal with that shop assistant?"

"That's right."