Chapter 652
Last night, he felt uncomfortable all over after sweating, so he walked into the bathroom wanting to take a shower, but there were no towels. After a moment of thought, he took Sie's bath towel.
He has always been a clean freak, even unable to stand sharing a towel with Megan to wipe his face, but after using Sie's, he surprisingly felt no aversion at all. Her towel was still fragrant, just like her body.
After showering, he walked out to find Sie sitting in the dining room eating pasta. The pasta, with a golden poached egg on top, looked very delicious.
Joseph, tired from the night, suddenly felt hungry, "What about mine?"
He directly sat on the chair next to her, looking like he was waiting for breakfast to be served to him.
Sie lazily glanced at him, "Yours? At your own home."
"If you wait here, you won't have a servant to bring you breakfast."
The anticipation on Joseph's face visibly disappeared, replaced by obvious anger: "Sie, I'm here now , and I'm hungry. You must cook pasta for me right away."
"Why should I cook pasta for you? Will you appreciate it if I do? I saved you last night and didn't see you being grateful."
Sie's suppressed anger finally erupted ."Every time you come here, you eat and drink mine. You haven't given me a single dollar, and you keep picking on me every now and then. Roll away."
"Do you dare tell me to go away?" Joseph's dark aura burst out.
"Otherwise, what do I have to let you walk away? The problem is you won't."
So she meant that he won't walk but will go lost?
Joseph's face turned red with anger. How could he not notice before that she was so sharp-tongued?
"Sie, you're asking for trouble."
"What, you want to hit me? Come on, I'm all sore now. Give me a few more hits, and my bones will fall apart." Sie stood up decisively with tears and grievances in her eyes.
Joseph's anger suddenly deflated. When he saw her face, he felt a little sympathy and guilt for her. He admitted that he had indeed gone too far last night.
"Don't cry, I'll give you money..." He took out a gold card from his pocket and handed it over, "Buy whatever you want. I'll just have a bowl of pasta."
"I'm not going. I'm in pain." Sie didn't even look at him, continuing to eat pasta with her head down.
Joseph stared at the back of her head for a while, then took out a pair of forks from the kitchen and ate the bowl of pasta with her.
"Joseph, you're not allowed to eat mine." Sie blocked his forks with her beautiful eyes widened. Her lips swelled lightly and stained with oil, making them even more tempting to taste.
Cassie's appearance actually attracted Joseph. Of course, he knew that her lips were slightly swollen because she was kissed by him. He still remembered the taste.
"I want to eat."
Joseph and Sie started to fight over it, even tearing the egg in half.
When there was only a little bit of pasta left, Sie simply lowered her head and stuffed it into her mouth successfully. After that, she raised her eyebrows triumphantly, looking like a child who had won a battle.
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