CHAPTER 534: CHAPTER 534: WHO DOES VICTOR BENNETT ACTUALLY LIKE?

Seeing the girl outside the door, Victor Bennett’s eyes almost popped out of his head. He couldn’t be bothered by her selling him out like this, nor being laughed at by the two women behind him. He just pulled Joanna Ramsey into the house.

He looked at her with eyes full of fire but couldn’t say a word for a long time.

Joanna Ramsey felt creeped out by his stare and raised the takeout she held in front of her chest.

"What are you looking at? No matter how much you look, it’s not like you can get a discount. The cab fare was over a hundred bucks!!" Joanna Ramsey looked like a money-grubber.

Victor Bennett looked at her clothes and almost exploded with anger.

"Didn’t you say you were working? What’s with the clothes you’re wearing?"

Joanna Ramsey blinked her pretty big eyes in confusion when she heard him.

"Work uniform, duh. How is it? Isn’t it beautiful? Let me tell you, I decided to work there because the uniform looked nice." Joanna Ramsey said proudly.

"Beautiful? It’s indecent and inappropriate, the skirt is so short. Joanna Ramsey, do you have a death wish wearing such things to take a cab?"

Bella Green looked at Victor Bennett’s seemingly about-to-explode demeanor and glanced over Joanna Ramsey’s outfit.

Actually, it looked quite good, like she walked straight out of a comic, especially with Joanna Ramsey’s round little face, adorably cute.

Joanna Ramsey was also infuriated by Victor Bennett’s words and was about to kick him, but someone beat her to it.

"You little punk, have you no taste? Joanna looks great, like a doll." Grandma Bennett smacked him with her cane.

Joanna Ramsey was delighted to see someone chastising him for her. She stuck out her tongue and made a face.

Victor Bennett looked at her outfit and couldn’t calm his anger.

Bella Green was enjoying the drama as she took the takeout bag and looked at Mason Bennett with a half-smile.

"Five hundred sixty-eight, aren’t you going to pay?"

Victor Bennett’s face instantly turned red with embarrassment. He glared at Joanna Ramsey, that darn girl, really knows how to sell him out. Wasn’t it agreed she’d call him first when she arrived?

"You really talk big. Joanna did come, but to deliver takeout for you."

The mocking words made Victor Bennett uneasy, but looking at Joanna Ramsey’s outfit added to his frustration.

So her job involves running around in that getup?

"What takeout, stop spewing nonsense. I’ll talk to you later."

Victor Bennett stubbornly said, then pulled Joanna Ramsey up the stairs.

Grandma Bennett stood there laughing, clearly very pleased.

But Bella Green felt a bit worried.

Judging by the looks of it, this fool doesn’t seem to dislike Joanna Ramsey at all...

Then what’s with Fiona Grantham?

This kid, with Fiona Grantham, it might not be that simple either?

Thinking this, she couldn’t help but frown, then looked at Grandma Bennett, who was eager to match the pair, suddenly at a loss for words.

She couldn’t say much to Grandma Bennett, so she could only turn to Mason Bennett for help...

In the living room, it wasn’t two minutes before Victor Bennett came back down, put the pizza Joanna Ramsey brought on the coffee table, and awkwardly explained.

"Uh, Joanna Ramsey came by and just happened to bring it for you guys." After saying that, he gave Bella Green a pointed look: "Unlike some people, who came empty-handed."

Bella Green laughed at his words: "Just happened to bring it, for five hundred sixty-eight?"

Victor Bennett immediately got angry and embarrassed: "What five hundred sixty-eight, she’s got a professional habit, a professional habit, get it?"

Side note: emmmm, it’s like daytime was eaten by a dog, ahem, starting updates now, twelve Chapters today, oh my, just thinking about it is so exciting, back to pounding the keyboard.