Chapitre 98: Look How Miserable You Are

Joseph nodded and sat on the chair brought over by the bodyguard. He placed Isabella on his lap.

Isabella covered her face and was still crying, but she secretly peeked through the gap between her fingers.

"Drop the act now." Joseph patted off Isabella's hand and said, "Go pour me a glass of wine."

"Wine?" Isabella was confused.

"Yes."

Joseph looked at Isabella's face and looked at the bruises on her neck. Suddenly, he smiled, "You can drink with me. There will be a good show later."

"A good show?" Looking at Joseph's sinister smile, Isabella was a little scared.

"A man offended me."

Joseph whispered in Isabella's ear, "I invited you to see how he cried and begged me to let him go."

"How did he offend you?" Isabella was chilled.

Joseph looked down at her, "He owes me a lot of money, and he even screwed my woman."

"Your woman..."

Isabella murmured, "Why do you let me see the show? Do I look like a person into kinky stuff?"

"You have a lot of questions..."