Josef's fingers trembled for a moment, and suddenly sharpened his eyes: "who allows you to call her madam?"
Leo could not help saying: "this girl looks very simple, beautiful, gentle, and much easier to get along with than her sister."
"Ah!" Josef sneered: "it seems that this woman is good at buying people. It's only been a day. Even you have spoken for her."
Leo was so stiff that he dared not say anything more.
Josef supported the handle of the wheelchair with his arm. He exerted himself and sat in the wheelchair and moved more smoothly than normal people.
"Do they know that Yasmine married me instead of Zuri Steward?"
Hearing his question, Leo hurriedly replied, "it was the second master's idea, and the madam agreed."
"Second uncle?" Josef knocked the handle lightly with his fingers. After a long time, he snorted: "I was in a coma for four months, so he dared to set foot in my marriage."
"When you were in a coma, the second master had already purchased all the shares of the minority shareholders at the bottom. Seeing that you didn't wake up, many people in the company were on his side."
Leo said, frowning deeper and deeper. In four months, too many changes have taken place in the company. Now the situation is very unfavorable to Josef.
Josef listened and said with a smile: "it seems that my second uncle is not a good-for-nothing."
But underestimated Josef. Josef's father died unexpectedly that year. At the age of 16, he took over the Gonzales family and developed his group into one of the largest groups.
How could such his uncle be comparable to him?
Josef moved his fingers and the wheelchair slid forward.
Leo was stunned: "where are you going?"
"Take a shower!"
Josef didn't look back. The original heat hadn't gone down. His mind was full of Yasmine's body trembling. His body was tight and uncomfortable.
When Yasmine came back with the delicious porridge, Josef was sitting by the window in his bathrobe. Obviously, he had just bathed.
"Mr. Gonzales, have dinner!"
Leo was stunned when he heard that. He looked at Josef and then at her. At last, he didn't say anything and retired silently.
Josef looked at the porridge on the table and didn't move.
Yasmine explained: "you haven't eaten for a long time. Porridge is best. It's good to your stomach. Taste it. It has been cooked in the kitchen for a long time."
Josef took a deep look at her, then bowed his head and drank slowly.
His movements were elegant and noble, and Yasmine was fascinated.
Soon he finished a bowl of porridge. Josef wiped his hands with a towel and suddenly looked at Yasmine: "it's supposed to be our wedding night..."
"Yes." Yasmine couldn't help getting nervous. What did he want to do? Was he going to...