Enchanted By His Charm

Chapter 811 811: Did He Call Her?

The housekeeper took the suitcase to the room while Daisy tipped him. "Are you satisfied with this room?" Daisy casually asked.

"Of course," Irish sounded cheerful. She liked the big bed as well as the scenery out of the window since she could have a panoramic view of the garden. The night scene might be more beautiful.

"Is there anything else you need?" Daisy's voice came again.

Irish trembled slightly and heaved a sigh. "I need to buy some clothes. It is colder here than in New York. But it is May. The weather is abnormal."

"Could you arrange a car for me?" Daisy asked the housekeeper.

"Of course," the man nodded respectfully.

"Are you going right now?" Daisy turned to Irish and asked.

Irish lazily sat on the sofa, "Yes, or I am afraid that it will get colder at night."

The housekeeper nodded and walked out.

"Daisy, do you know why the government officials would be here this time?" Irish finally asked.

Daisy sat down and smiled softly. "It is because the economic development of the city could not be separated from the introduction of the project. Runestone Group would introduce embroidery to the new product this time. The government's positive response is also an encouragement to traditional culture."

Irish leaned on the couch with her hands holding her head and continued, "Then Joseph must get many profits from it, isn't it?"

"He is a businessman. You are clear about that, aren't you?" Daisy blurted out with a sly smile.

Irish didn't reply to her but smiled.

Joseph always focused on what he could gain.

"Oh, I still have something to ask you." Irish continued while letting her hair down.

Daisy stared at her, waiting for her to continue.

"Is Britney the endorser for the new product?" Irish queried, but her voice carried jealousy.

"No, Mr. Dover didn't agree with that," Daisy's answer was clever, hinting at Irish's jealousy.

"Why? She is pretty," Irish's lips pursed into a thin line. But in fact, Irish was happy to hear that because she thought that Joseph would let Britney be the endorser since he said that she was a beautiful woman who was suitable for it.

Those words lingered in Irish's mind for several days, making her frustrated.

"I don't know the reason. Perhaps it is because there is too much bad news about Britney recently," Daisy concealed her thoughts. But a few seconds later, she then added, "Do you think so?"

Irish was smart, and she knew Daisy was deriding her, so her face blushed immediately. She cleared her throat, trying to calm down, and said, "He keeps a close relationship with Britney, so it is normal that their fans would attack each other. That's why Joseph would get into trouble."

"Yes, so Mr. Dover didn't employ her this time," Daisy declared.

Joseph's decision warmed Irish, but soon she began to persuade herself to stand her ground since it was she who took the initiative to break with Joseph.

The housekeeper took some thick clothes into the room when they were talking there. "Madam, you have so many thick clothes in your suitcase. Do you still go out shopping?"

Confused, Irish looked at the clothes in his hands. She was sure that she didn't pick up those thick clothes at all.

Daisy stepped forward and asked her what had happened since she found that Irish looked so weird. But soon, Irish was enlightened, and she stared at Daisy with a sly smile.

Daisy felt so confused since she didn't know what Irish was wondering. "Why do you look at me like this?"

Irish patted her shoulder so hard that Daisy almost fell to the ground.

"It was no wonder that Joseph said you are a capable assistant, Daisy. You are so considerate," Irish smiled widely.

Daisy was even more confused by her words and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"Did you put my clothes into my suitcase?" Irish still anticipated. It was Daisy who helped her suitcase into the car this morning, so she might have put those clothes into the suitcase for her.

Daisy blinked, "What?"

"And as for the sandwich in the morning, you know what, I miss it so much. You are so considerate. When I dreamed yesterday, I wanted to eat it so much. And this morning, you brought it for me." Irish thumbed at her. "You are really a good assistant."

Daisy finally got her and just smiled, "Ah, Irish, I haven't done these for you."

Irish also winked, "But who?"

"It's Joseph." Daisy laughed.

Irish felt so surprised, "Really?"

"I thought you knew it." Daisy smiled lightly, "At about 5 o'clock in the morning, Joseph called the driver, and at that time, I was also there. I saw Joseph go back to Midtown Manhattan and go downstairs after twenty minutes. And then he asked the driver to take him to find a store selling sandwiches. It took him half an hour. At the very beginning, he wanted to buy it directly, but he was afraid that it might taste worse after the long waiting time, so he asked me to come to the store one hour later. You know what, he had a video meeting in the morning, so he just came back to the company hurriedly."

Irish felt clearly as if she had realized something.

Some scenes occurred to her mind suddenly. It seemed that someone had told her that the weather had changed in Suzhou. At that time, she was not awake, and she felt that Joseph was lying beside her. She thought that he was waking her up.

Did he call her?

She was not awake at all at that time.

Did she ask him to pack something for her?

Oh my god! She exclaimed inside her head.

Daisy thought of it for a moment and then said, "Actually, Joseph is a principled man who values work, but you are the only one who can make him nervous."

Irish didn't pay attention to what Daisy said later. Looking at the thick clothes in her bosom, she imagined the scene where Joseph packed these for her. She didn't know it at all when he came back this morning.

She was not dreaming. She did ask him to help her and told him that she wanted to eat a sandwich.

Someone knocked at the door. It was the steward who took a suitcase with him. He asked Daisy, "It is Joseph's suitcase. Where should I put it?"

Daisy arranged for the steward to put it into the dressing room. Irish held Daisy suddenly, "I share one room with Joseph?"

Daisy was startled and stared at her, saying, "Of course. Joseph just booked a presidential suite here."