Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1532

In the end, Victoria was dragged back home by someone. She locked herself in her room and cried her lungs out as she hated the world to the point of collapse. She really wanted to send Old Miller to hell with a bottle of poison.

Nathan Miller was left behind by the Old Miller because he still had something to say to him.

He lowered his head, as if waiting for training.

"I know what you are doing, although the development of the Kevin is not as good as our Miller family, but he has a very strong background. His family has three generals with military exploits. No matter who can win the war, the Miller family will get involved, sooner or later it will end, but, Nathan Miller, you are my son, I must remind you, when you choose your position, you must open your eyes wide, and only when the hearts of the people are on the line can you win, so don't be used by someone else, and in the end will become cannon fodder." The Old Miller said as he walked up the stairs.

He could only say this, hoping that his son would listen.

Nathan Miller suddenly became ugly, of course he heard it clearly, the truth was, the reason why he married to the Kevin was not just to punish her, on the contrary, to marry and save Miller family from danger? Could it be that the old man was sure that Joseph Grant would win this general election?

Nathan Miller's heart turned cold, he had been in this society for many years and he had been through storms and waves, if he failed to make this choice, would he really destroy the Miller family in his hands? "Joseph Grant." Actually, in his heart, he had always respected his own father. Without him, he would not have the achievements of the Miller family today. His father's insight had always been unique and precise; the fact that he had chosen Joseph Grant at the beginning meant that he had taken a fancy to the other party's potential.

"Get out of the way at this time ... I'm afraid it's going to be difficult. "Nathan Miller muttered, and quickly left.

Alvina was in good spirits in the morning. When she opened her eyes, she heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, and she couldn't help but be stunned. It's still early in the morning, why is Joseph Grant still bathing?

Alvina's closed eyes instantly woke up. She gently lifted his blanket and got off the bed, then sneakily walked to the outside of the bathroom.

An evil and daring thought kept forming in her mind.

What should she do?

She wanted to peek.

Alvina's small hands tightly twirled the strands of hair in front of her chest, as she looked to be in a dilemma.

Oh no, she was getting worse and worse, she actually had such a shameless thought about Joseph Grant.

However, with just a single glance ... With just a glance, it shouldn't be a crime, right?

Tomorrow was the engagement date, so she could legally read it.

Alvina's heart was currently in a battle. In the end, Little devil had defeated the little angel. She extended her little hand boldly and gently pushed the door open a little.

The room was filled with gentle sunlight and misty clouds. The man had one hand against the wall, his back to her, his head bowed as he thought of something. Water poured down from above his head, outlining his long and sturdy body, and under the sunlight, he looked healthy and graceful, filled with the strength of a man.

Alvina's beautiful eyes widened. She did not expect that when a man took a bath, the scene would be so beautiful. It was like those scenes in the movies that had been deliberately dyed, and it was the kind of captivating scene that only beautiful men would do.

Alvina's little heart was currently thumping incessantly.

Her breath came to a halt as her pair of beautiful eyes greedily watched on ...

Not a wink.

"Turn around, turn around." Alvina held her breath and stood there quietly, but she realized that Joseph Grant was not moving a single inch as well, allowing the water to pour down freely from his head. It was as if he had fallen into a deep thought, and did not have any intention of turning around.

She was extremely anxious and peeked at it with great difficulty. If she didn't see his little brother, then she would waste her time.

No, she must see it.

"Alvina, close the door." Just as Alvina was patiently waiting, she heard the man's low and hoarse voice.

As if she had been caught red-handed, Alvina immediately screamed. In the next second, with a "bang", she shut the bathroom door tightly.

She immediately ran back to the bed and pulled the blanket over her, allowing herself to hide inside.

"He actually knows." At this moment, Alvina wanted to smash her head into death.

How shameful, she finished, how would Joseph Grant think of her? He would definitely feel that she was a woman with impure thoughts, he would definitely feel that she was so horny that she wanted him.

"I actually ...I am not that casual either." Alvina wanted to uphold justice for her name, but at the moment, the image that was lingering in her mind made her words not persuasive at all.

Well, she was that kind of person, and she wanted to see him naked.

Just as Alvina was rummaging in her quilt again and again, the sound of water in the bathroom shut, and after a while, the door was pushed open.

He came out.

Alvina pulled on her blanket even more tightly, and she decided to not see Joseph Grant again today.

The sound was faint, but Alvina's ears were perked, as though she could even pinpoint the exact location of the sound when a needle fell. Not to mention the sound of the man's footsteps, she could even pinpoint the location of the sound.

It's over. He stood aside. What did he want to do? What did he want to say?

She wouldn't listen. She wouldn't listen even if she was beaten to death. She wanted to pretend to be deaf and mute.

Joseph Grant wore an ash-blue bathrobe, his arms crossed over his chest as he looked at the woman who had shrunk into a ball under the blanket and was trembling in fear. Why did it seem like he had bullied her?

"Alvina, you're going to be late for work." His voice was gentle, as usual, as if the incident had not happened.

"I... I'm sick, I'm not going to work. Help me get a leave of absence." Alvina's muffled voice came out from under the blanket, and she looked like she was determined to not see him. "Although you stole a glance at me, I forgave you for your crimes. Get up, I'm not angry." Joseph Grant held back his laughter and purposely spoke with a serious tone.

"I don't want it, I'm guilty, don't forgive me." Alvina said as she held her breath.

Joseph Grant couldn't hold back his laughter this time and directly laughed out loud. He directly sat on the bed and extended his arm, wanting to take away the blanket on her body.

But he didn't expect that when the girl grabbed the blanket so tightly. He didn't even pull her off. On the contrary, she was pulling him closer to death.

"Alright, you didn't see anything. I won't blame you, so don't take it to heart. Actually, there's nothing to see. That's how a man's physique is. You're curious about it now, but you won't want to see it in the future." Joseph Grant seriously comforted her.

Alvina didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This man was really interesting, she had clearly made a mistake, why was she being comforted by him instead?

Alvina immediately pulled the blanket over her and revealed her head. Her long hair was in a mess and on her flawless, beautiful face, there was a kind of indescribable beauty to it.

The man's body swelled up in an instant. His eyes turned a few shades darker, and his fingers couldn't help but fall on her long hair. "Alvina, I really like the time I spent with you. It was very relaxed and interesting."

Alvina was stunned, was this man confessing to her again?

"Don't you feel that I'm very bad, very bad?" Alvina was actually worried about this.

"As long as you are bad to me and horny to me, then it's fine." Joseph Grant curled his lips and laughed sinisterly.

Alvina's face flushed red, he stammered: "Other than you, I don't have that kind of intention toward other men."

"Then that's fine. In your eyes, you can only allow me to be by myself. That is my luck." Joseph Grant's smile became even wider, his fingers running through her long hair, seeing the place where she looked even bigger because she was lying on the bed. His throat tightened, and in the next second, he quickly stood up: "I'm going downstairs to make breakfast, hurry up and come down. Don't be late. I will not cover you."

Alvina really wanted to spend a day of her time to flirt with him. Unfortunately, time was fleeting and it was extremely short. "Got it." Alvina pouted lazily.

She was getting engaged tomorrow. Why should she go to work today? Actually, she could have taken a leave of absence.

But Joseph Grant still had to work. She didn't want to ask for a leave of absence. Forget it, to go to work, it would be better to be a bit closer to him.

Joseph Grant went to the locker room. Not long later, he walked out wearing a suit and leather shoes, looking elegant and enchanting, with the temperament of a mature man.