Peeping at the Cloakroom

"It smells so good."

"Yes, it's of high quality. I spent a lot of effort to get it."

Charlie said proudly, "Put this piece into the wardrobe. The smell... is much better than the perfume you young people use! How is it? Isabella, which one do you think Joseph likes?"

"This box..."

Isabella knew nothing about this kind of high-end goods, but she still braced herself and said, "Joseph doesn't seem to drink tea."

"That's right! I think so! Moreover, this tea set was a waste for that kid!"

"I'll keep this tea set for myself. Isabella, you have to keep it a secret for me!" Charlie said excitedly.

"Of course."

"You prepared such a high-end gift. It seems that my limited edition perfume is meaningless. I made a reservation a few months in advance," said William with a smile.

"It can't be. Maybe that kid doesn't like my gift. William, you watched Joseph grow up. In fact, you know his preferences best. Isabella, what present have you prepared?"

"Me?"

Isabella was stunned.