Isabella's order 11

“ Get out of my car ! ” Isabella growl with bared teeth tearing him apart with her blood shot eyes .

“ I will. You do not have to do that rudely . ” Joseph drawls averting his glowering gaze from her blood shot eyes .

Setting his foot on the red

marble tiled compound , he reach for his shirt tugging at the hem of it .

Isabella resumed driving immediately he got off her car . The soft scent of his lavender cologne still lingered in the car , Isabella scrunch her nose in disgust and pick her spray flirting the car to eradicate the lingering cologne of Joseph's .

She reached for the steering and soon arrived at her garage filled with fleets of exotic cars .

She pressed the little button softly and steps out of the car locking it back with her finger print .

Isabella clutched her bag tightly still wearing a huge frown on her face .

The silly chef seemed so unbothered .

he took in every detail of her huge and elegant compound , he gets to the garage where she stood .