"Sophistry." Isabella Lindsey raised her eyebrows.
"I'm just letting you know my privacy." Julian Johnsons gave a wicked smile.
"I'm not interested at all."
Isabella Lindsey stood up, moved like the wind, and swiftly reached the door, stating without hesitation, "You wait here for your grandmother, I'm going home for a bit."
"Sure, I'll give you two hours." Julian felt very generous.
But Isabella Lindsey still thought it wasn't enough, "I need the whole afternoon. Open the door!"
"Very happy to serve you, my dear Miss Lindsey."
Julian smiled gentlemanly, raised his hand, and lightly touched the fingerprint button on the wall that matched him; the golden door opened instantly.
Isabella Lindsey did not bother with what he had just said, she went directly to the elevator and left downstairs.
Outside the door.
The servant who had been standing for a long time finally dared to knock on the door gently and spoke, "BOSS, can we start renovating the bedroom you mentioned now?"
