Joseph looked at Isabella, his eyes sliding from her exquisite and slightly exposed collarbone to her round and plump chest, and finally to her slender waist...
Then he suddenly felt his lower abdomen heat up and something scratched his heart strangely.
"He's already entered the gate. He'll arrive in ten minutes."
Joseph frowned and sensed the heat in his body. He hurriedly turned around and said, "I'll go to the bathroom first."
Isabella nodded, "What kind of courtyard takes ten minutes from the door to the door? Could it be that rich people are afraid of danger, so they have to go through a lot of security?"
With that in mind, she took a step forward and looked at the courtyard...
What the hell was this boundless green?
Was this a courtyard in front of her?
Were they sure it was not a plant exhibition park?
She coughed.