217 The Wilsonâs Child
If he just didnât love her, she was willing to patiently help him learn to love...
Isabella imagined while holding the book with Slikeâs photo and prayed, âDad, please bless me to be happy and that Joseph will like me, even if just a little ......â
The car stopped at the bus station. Just as Isabella got out of the car, she saw Josephâs black car drive past.
Her heart bumped nervously all of a sudden.
She had never expected that Joseph would get off work so early today.
She thought she could stop him in the courtyard and confess her love by the fountain. The scenery there was good, and there were no people. If he got angry, she wouldnât lose too much face.
Then she shook her head, she thought that even if he laugh at her, he shouldnât get angry.
âCome on! Mr. Joseph will be my husband. Letâs do this!â she said to herself.
Just as Isabella was about to run to intercept Joseph, a red sports car suddenly passed in front of her.
.....
Isabella was startled. She raised her head in confusion. Indeed, she saw the sports car stop at the entrance of the Wilson Manor.
Furthermore, it just parked beside Josephâs car.
At this moment, Joseph just got out of the car, so when the red sports car suddenly rushed over, Gerry and the bodyguards immediately pushed him to the side to protect him.
Isabella was shocked. Just as she was about to see if Joseph was injured, she saw the door of the red sports car open. A pair of black high-heeled shoes unhurriedly stepped on the ground.
Then there were slender legs and thighs...
A beautiful woman wearing a black dress, with long wavy hair and a super hot figure in sunglasses, walked down seductively.
Joseph immediately changed his expression and said coldly to the beauty, âWhat are you doing here?â
The beauty calmly walked in front of Joseph and used the small fan in her hand to lift his chin. She smiled with her red lips and said, âMy dear baby, Iâm here to see you.â
Joseph was leaning on the front cover of the car in a slightly sorry state, and teased by the beauty...
His usual insufferably arrogant appearance was gone, and now he was like a bullied child.
The status of them was obvious.
âGet out!â Joseph shouted.
He finally recovered his usual coldness. He stood up and shook off the womanâs fan, said angrily, âYou are not welcome here. Get out!â
âSeriously, itâs been such a long time, why hasnât your temper changed at all...â the beauty said.
She opened her fan and waved it charmingly. She said, âWho was the one who cried and begged me not to leave him? Why did he turn hostile so quickly?â
Josephâs expression changed. He couldnât keep his cool. âGerry! What are you waiting for? Chase this crazy woman away!â he said.
âYes!â Gerry answered.
âNo!â The beauty shouted exaggeratedly, âMy belly hurts. Baby, youâre so naughty. Why do you kick me again?â
She covered her belly.
Gerry immediately stopped. Joseph said in disbelief, âWhat happened to you?â
âWhat happened to me?â
The beauty shrugged. Then she deliberately put her belly in front of Joseph. âItâs just that thereâs a child in my belly. Itâs the Wilsonâs. Donât you dare touch me!â she said.
Josephâs face turned black in an instant. He didnât dare to move. After a long while, he said, âYouâre pregnant!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYes! Iâm pregnant!â she said.
The beauty continued to approach Joseph, âSo I want to see Mater Wilson! I want to show him his great-grandson!â
âNo way! I wonât let you see him!â
âWhy? Are you feeling guilty?â
âYou traitor woman, you should be guilty. Anyway, I canât let you see Master Wilson!â
Joseph roared, âFor the sake of your pregnancy, I wonât hit you. You better quickly disappear from my sight. Otherwise, I will deal with you seriously!â
âWhat, you want to hit me? Then hit me! Anyway, itâs the child of your family!â
They were arguing.
On the other side, Isabellaâs mind was blank.
âMy dear baby ... the child of the Wilsons...â
Isabella muttered to herself, feeling her legs go soft.
Just now, she was thinking about how to confess her love to Joseph, how to make him like her more, how to give him a pure kiss when he was willing to accept her.
Now, she saw that he was flirting with another woman and that woman already had his child...
Joseph was indeed a playboy...
This world was so dark and dirty. He only treated her as a good shield.
Everything was different from what she thought.
She was really naive and childish...
Isabella lowered her head in disappointment and turned to leave.
After sitting at the bus station for an hour, the Wilsons did not even call. If it were any other time, Joseph would have called her many times.
The beautyâs red sports car did not pass by, which showed that she entered the Wilsonsâs gate.
Charlie wanted to have a great-grandson. He should be discussing the unborn child with that woman. As for Joseph, he must be watching them discussing with a stinky face. However, he would still occasionally look at the womanâs belly...
That woman was really beautiful.
Her skin was so white, and her figure was hot, making it impossible to tell that she was pregnant. The most important thing was that her personality was very generous.
She was swift and decisive, daring to take responsibility.
Unlike Isabella, who was inferior, weak, and overcautious.
Only such a dominant woman like a queen could match Joseph.
Isabella was crying in sadness. She was hopeless.
She thought that she was more concerned about Josephâs wealth and even dreamed that they could get married. But she had fallen so deeply into him.
Just the thought that he had been with another woman would make her go crazy with jealousy.
It was already past 6:30. It seemed that everyone had forgotten about her.
Isabella wiped her tears and decided to go back and settle it.
There was no point in hiding. Even if Joseph didnât want her anymore, she should at least thank Charlie for his care...
When she thought of kind Charlie, Isabella felt sad again.