After Alvina finished washing her clothes, she went downstairs and coincidentally saw Joseph, who was walking upstairs. He raised his head and watched her walk down, the light in his eyes as gentle as water.

Alvina's feet slipped and she almost fell, looking somewhat miserable.

"Be careful!" When Joseph saw her walking, he was stupefied. He really wanted to laugh and remind her with a low voice.

Alvina was captivated by his gentle gaze, and only now did he not see the steps under her feet. Her face was flushed red, and she did not dare look anymore.

"Come here, time to eat!" The man held out his hand to her as if inviting.

Alvina extended her hand out, her hand that had just washed her clothes was stained with water, it was extremely cold at the moment, and the man frowned and clenched her fist.

On the table, there were four dishes and one soup. It was obvious that the men were very attentive.

Alvina took the initiative to go into the kitchen and help the man carry the food out. She even handed the fork to him, and Joseph smiled at her in a gentle manner throughout the entire process, to the point that she felt uncomfortable.

"What?" Alvina pretended to be calm and sat down and picked up her fork to eat.

Only then did Joseph sit by her side, and brought a bowl of soup over to her: "Drink the soup first, it's specially made for you."

Alvina pursed her lips into a smile, took the spoon and drank it all down.

Right now, the two of them were like a real couple, living a common life. It was indescribably warm.

Joseph's culinary skills were very good, the dishes were delicious, and most of all, Alvina was greedy for food, and wanted to eat more of the food he cooked.

"Alvina, are you used to the new job?" After the meal, the two of them walked towards the living room. Joseph asked casually with concern.

"Fortunately, Sister Penelope took care of me." Alvina replied softly.

"That's good!" Joseph nodded.

Alvina suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but reach out to grab his arm, sighing softly: "That Barry seems to have died in a car accident."

"Old President is the one who is kill Barry, this is not an accident." Joseph explained to her in a calm voice.

"Too terrifying." Alvina buried her face in his arms: "Why do people look down on other people's lives?"

"This world is cruel to begin with!" Joseph reached out and gently caressed her long hair: "Don't be afraid, Barry deserves to die. Buying debts for his own greed, there's nothing pitiful about it." "Joseph, I am very worried. Old President is so ruthless, I am afraid ..." Alvina was timid and couldn't help but be scared. When she thought about the series of photos that Barry had given of his car, her entire body turned cold.

Joseph reached out and gently embraced her in his arms, then pressed her thin lips against her forehead and comforted her in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I'll be careful."

"You must promise me that nothing will happen to you. I... I won't be able to take it." Alvina reached out and hugged him tightly, like a child who was afraid of losing his family members. Unexpectedly, Joseph liked the feeling of strongly relying on him. He pursed his lips and smiled, looking at the unease and worry on her face, he could only comfort her more gently: "Alvina, you are the person I am most worried about, I am not worried about my own situation, I am afraid of your accident, since we have all seen the methods of the Old President, we should be more careful, the Old President does not dare to kill people for no reason, and there are still laws in this world, even though he has a higher position, there still needs to be fear."

"En!" After Alvina's mood had been comforted, she raised her head and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm afraid of death, I'll be more careful in the future."

"Everyone is afraid of death!" Joseph did not laugh at her.

Alvina nodded her head; she felt that what she said was true.

A phone call disturbed the two people who were snuggling up to each other. When Joseph saw the call, his expression became serious.

After he picked up the phone and answered a few questions, he hung up and said to Alvina: "I have urgent matters to attend to at the office; I'll go take care of them first. You should rest early!" Alvina did not dare hang on to him, and quickly stood up, asking with concern: "Did something big happen?"

"It's official business, don't be afraid!" Joseph chuckled, then asked: "Where's my jacket?"

"It's upstairs. I'll get it for you!" Alvina said as he pulled on his long robe and ran upstairs. The man quickly followed her to the bedroom on the second floor.

Just as Alvina hugged his jacket, she turned around and collided with him.

Before she could say anything, the man had already picked up her chin and kissed her with his thin lips.

Alvina's body was trembling uncontrollably; she tried her best to balance her toes, so that she would not feel too tired.

This kiss was like a burning flame, uncontrollable.

Alvina instinctively took two steps back and leaned against the bed. In the next second, she was forced to the ground by the man.

This moment of reliance, it was as if she had stolen it, and Alvina had long since forgotten that she was a girl.

But just as the man's thin lips touched her neck, the sound of a car stopping came from outside the door.

"Alvina originally I wanted to stay here. Now it seems that there is only another day..." Joseph suppressed her, lifted her chin, and spoke in a low and urgent voice. He gave her another deep kiss, and then stood up.

Looking at her again, her hair was disheveled, her cheeks were flushed, and she had already broken free from her nightgown. Her beautiful figure was outlined in a low-cut nightgown. The man's eyes glazed over, and his thin lips curled up into a smile as he praised, "She's very beautiful."

Alvina didn't know what he was praising until he lowered his head and saw that his collar couldn't hide anything anymore. Only then did she realize that her face was so hot that it looked like it was about to devour him.

Alvina sat on the bed for a good while before he finally accepted the fact that he had left. She stood dejectedly by the window, and the light of the car in the distance became smaller and smaller, until it couldn't be seen anymore.

Larissa had already tried on all of her clothes at home, but she still felt that she wasn't satisfied enough. It wasn't that she couldn't here; it was just that she couldn't there.

"Damn it, if I had known earlier, I would have spent more money to buy some better looking clothes. At night, I have to go see the Mr. Wayne, and I don't even want to go out while wearing these clothes." Larissa paced back and forth in his room, annoyed and frustrated that he couldn't replace a satisfactory shirt.

In the end, she still chose to wear a dignified set of clothing, because she did not confuse Edwards with those vulgar men. When Edwards looked at women, it was definitely not because he wanted to know how many clothes they had, but more importantly, it was the temperament of a woman.

Larissa had done quite a bit of research on men, and for this reason, she was very pleased with herself.

After Edwards obtained the consent of his wife Lily, he had his assistant arrange for a restaurant, which was an elegant private room.

Edwards immediately got Larry to send the address to Larissa, while he himself arrived late.

As a subordinate, Larissa naturally came here early to wait. While she was waiting, she had already taken out a small mirror to check her makeup for the sixth time. She couldn't tolerate even the tiniest of flaws, so she had to fix them as soon as possible.

Finally, she heard the sound of the door opening. When she turned around, she saw Edwards with his long legs walking in, dressed in a black suit, looking extremely handsome, just like when she was in the company. Even without saying anything, he still gave off the aura of a king.

"Mr. Wayne, you're here!" Larissa quickly stood up, without a moment of delay, she smiled and said.

"Have you been waiting long?" Edwards's thin lips curled up into a smile as he asked indifferently.

"No, I have just arrived too. Mr. Wayne, take a seat. I will have the waiter come over and order!" After Larissa finished speaking, just as she was about to leave, she was stopped by Edwards. "There's no need to trouble you. I've already ordered Larry to order some dishes, they will be here shortly!" Edwards said indifferently.

"Mr. Wayne, we agreed that I would treat you today. Your arrangements are so thoughtful that I feel embarrassed." Larissa acted as though he was embarrassed, and looked at Edwards with eyes filled with tenderness.

"You're welcome. You're an elite talent that I've hired. It's only right that I treat you to a light meal!" Edwards still spoke in the same indifferent tone, as if he was being too courteous, making people unable to ge close to him.

However, Larissa lowered her head and smiled bashfully: "Mr. Wayne is so considerate; it would easily move a woman's heart."

Edwards started to laugh lightly: "Could it be that the director Reed is moved as well?"

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