Molly snorted at Fiona and carried the wooden basin into the house.
Right then, a black luxury car slowly drove over.
Fiona recognized at a glance that it was the car Joseph used most frequently. She tidied her hair and stood in front of the car. Biting her lips, she cried out pitifully, "Joseph..."
Culver had no choice but to stop the car. He looked back at Joseph and said, "Mr. Joseph, it's Miss Melling."
Why was she there?
Joseph frowned. There was a hint of indifference and impatience on his face.
"Let's get out of the car."
Culver immediately got out of the car and opened the door. He said respectfully, "Slowly, Mr. Joseph."
Seeing that Joseph had gotten out of the car for her, Fiona's emotions rose and fell. Her eyes were filled with affection. However, it hadn't been long since she had gone abroad. While she had been thinking about him day and night, he had written a marriage contract for another woman and put a ring on her finger.