Joel Russo pointed to the area over her left chest, "A tattoo?"
Upon hearing this, Arabella Vanderbilt's hand subconsciously moved to a certain spot on her chest, "Mmm..."
Joel Russo nodded slightly, then straightened up and stepped back a few paces from her, "That's unexpected."
Such a seemingly conservative woman, thinking about getting a "tattoo."
Arabella Vanderbilt said nothing, her brows furrowed as she seemed lost in thought.
Right at this moment, the phone set aside rang once more.
Arabella Vanderbilt came back to her senses, sighed, and picked up the phone to check. It was a message from Isabella Harrison.
A voice message.
Arabella Vanderbilt looked up at Joel Russo.
Joel Russo was watching her with a faint, cool smile in his eyes.
She braced herself and opened the voice message, Isabella Harrison's faint voice came through—
[Did you finish watching?]
Arabella Vanderbilt replied with a string of "......" to express her mood at that moment.
