Chapter 112: Your Boyfriend Is So Sweet

Two women walked behind Hazel, one of them happily said, "Look, this is from my boyfriend!"

"Your boyfriend is so sweet," said the other.

The first woman then said, "He was afraid I wouldn't accept it, so he picked what I liked..." As they walked into the bathroom, their voices gradually got quieter.

Hazel looked at herself in the mirror and suddenly thought of something.

It couldn't be...

She was feeling embarrassed when she arrived back at the table and found the four men playing cards.

Hazel sat down next to Joshua. He asked softly, "Do you still want to play?"

"No." Hazel shook her head, "It doesn't make any sense."

The three men couldn't help but cough. Chuck stirred the pot and said, "Hazel wins so easily. How about I give up my seat to her and let the two of you have a couple of rounds to see who can win?"

"It's even easier in that formation," Hazel said.

"Our sister-in-law is so confident?" Chuck was surprised, "Joshua is very good at playing poker. Are you sure you can beat him?"

"Of course." Hazel said firmly, and then she turned to Joshua, "Does he dare to beat me?"

"I dare not." Joshua twitched his lips and answered in a very cooperative way.

The three others were still coughing. Isaac could not help but scorn Joshua, "Wife slave."

"I'd love to be." Joshua looked at him, "You want to be a slave. But do you even have a girlfriend?"

"Ouch, I feel that I had just lost 50% of my HP." Isaac covered his heart with his hands.

Chuck and Kenny also had a little grumble, "I knew I shouldn't have called you. You two are really making us uncomfortable!"

Hazel was feeling a little self-conscious.

"Why don't we play something else?" Joshua looks at Hazel.

"What do you want to play?" She asked.

"Downstairs, there are a bowling alley, billiard hall, gym, very complete facilities," Joshua suggested.

Hazel's eyes lit up, and she nodded.

They all walked downstairs together, but Joshua and Hazel still kept flirting and showing affection, so Isaac, Chuck, and Kenny felt awkward spending time with the love birds.

Hazel was tired, but she still ordered a drink from the bar. She heard Isaac mention going home, but Hazel hurried over to stop him before he could leave.

"Hazel, what's wrong?" Isaac asked.

"I have something to ask you alone." Hazel pulled Isaac to a nearby corner.

Isaac was somewhat embarrassed, but he smiled hilariously and said, "Hazel, have you found out how charming I am and want to abandon Joshua to be with me? Smartest choice of the century!"

"What the hell are you talking about?" Hazel said unkindly. She looked in the direction of Joshua, making sure he couldn't hear them, and then she lowered her voice and asked, "What model is your car?"

"It's a Porsche," Isaac muttered. "I just bought it a few days ago and drove it just once. I didn't expect to give it to you... But it would help if you took what you won. Don't say anything to me,"

Hazel frowned as her premonition became more and more possible. She then asked, "Without your car, how will you get home?"

"It's easy. I just let the driver drive my other car over." Isaac answered, "Why all the questions all of a sudden? Care for me that much?"

"Ha-ha, just asking casually," Hazel said lightly. "It's okay. Let's go."

Isaac looked at Hazel in amazement. She just asked that one question, Why would he think Hazel was strange? It was nothing that he should overthink.

When the three men left, Hazel walked over to Joshua and said quietly, “Let’s go home, too. I am tired.”

"Okay." Joshua agreed, he had been staring at Hazel and Isaac whispering, his eyes were deep and dark. Although he believed in Hazel, he still could not control his jealousy.

When they got downstairs, Joshua handed the car key won by Hazel to the driver. "You drive this car back."

"Okay." The driver agreed. He took the key and drove the brand-new Porsche away.

Joshua helped Hazel open the door. "Let's go, I'll drive."

Hazel nodded, got into the passenger’s side, and fastened her seat belt.

Joshua got in and started the car, he just sat there tapping his finger on the steering wheel and asked, "What did you say to Isaac just now?"

"Do you really want to know?" Hazel looked at him.

"Yes, I do, or else I would not have asked" Joshua was even surprised at the tone he had. He began driving, hoping it would calm him down, but Hazel seemed to be acting different since she talked to Isaac.

"He told me all about it." She looked forward with a profound expression.

"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows, but his heart was beating.

Hazel's eyes flashed. "He said the Porsche he lost to me is the one you were going to give me..."

"I knew he was not reliable." Joshua slammed on the brakes and looked at Hazel with some surprise. "But it's unlikely Isaac would sell me out so soon."

"So, is it true?" Hazel's eyes sparkled.

"Well." Joshua smiled bitterly, "How did you find out?"

"If Isaac had lost a car to me, you would have done anything to help me refuse it, right?" Hazel explained. "You're really jealous. That's why I didn't feel right when it happened."

"It makes sense." Joshua nodded.

"And then," Hazel went on, "You always gave me something in a sneaky way..."

"I really want to give it to you openly, but will you accept it?" Joshua was laughing and crying.

Hazel was stunned. At the next moment, she shook her head. "Everything you gave me is too valuable."

"Hazel, the value of gifts doesn’t depend on the price, they depend on the person's financial ability." Joshua simply parked the car on the side of the road. "What I gave you is far less valuable than the tie clip you gave me."

"How could that be?" Hazel looked at him in surprise.

"Did you buy that tie clip with all your pocket money?" Joshua said lightly.

Hazel blushed and lowered her head, they both knew what he said was true.

"These gifts I gave you are nothing to me." Joshua looked at her quietly and said gently. "Besides, I like you, so I want to give you the best."

Hazel just felt her heart beating out of her chest.

"Well, I was convinced by you." Hazel breathed a sigh of relief.

"Does that mean that I can give you a gift openly in the future?" He asked tenderly, his forehead touching her forehead.