Joseph didn't stop her this time but kept driving. It seemed that her words didn't work on him anymore. The street lights on both sides of the street were looming, and the dim light poured from the windshield into the car, which made him look even more handsome.
Irish originally thought he would respond, or at least warn her to stop, but he didn't. His eyes were calm, and he looked forward. She thought for a while and then said, "It's not my fault that your assistant Belle is half-hearted about her work. She did not treat the security scan seriously. If she were more serious, things would be different."
But Joseph still kept silent.
Irish bit her lips and frowned at him, thinking that he was really a demanding man!
"Joseph, you're not ignoring me, are you?"
He wrenched the wheel and drove towards the downtown area.
"Are you serious?" Irish squinted at him, and an evil idea occurred to her.
