Isabella remained silent, put down the tray, picked up the medicine and climbed onto the bed.
"Let's begin."
Joseph took off his T-shirt and did not notice that the person who entered was not Morris.
Isabella looked at Joseph's blood-red back and couldn't help but touch it with her hand.
Suddenly, Joseph turned around and grabbed her wrist.
Isabella fell into his arms.
"I wonder why Doctor Morris smells so good today. So it's you."
Joseph looked down at Isabella in a cold gaze. "Why are you here?"
Isabella grinned and raised the medicine bottle in her hand to please him. "Doctor Morris saw me when I went out. He was not available, so he asked me to bring it over."
Joseph narrowed her eyes. "Did Doctor Morris ask you to come over here?"
Isabella's ears turned red. She said, "Yes!"
Joseph sneered.
Joseph held onto Isabella's wrist with one hand and raised her chin with the other hand. He looked at her lips carefully and craned to kiss her gently.