Chapter 22 The Special Treatment Part II

Cordelia walked over and stuffed the bag onto him. "There you go." Saying that, she was about to leave, not wanting to linger in such a place. "Wait! Where's my pen?" Joseph's voice was icy. Cordelia paused and suddenly remembered that she had casually used a pen from her bag last night because she couldn't find one. "What does it look like?" she asked. Joseph stared at her with indifference. "Deep purple with golden patterns on it." It was indeed the pen she used last night. Cordelia casually replied, "I seem to have left it at home. I'll bring it to you tomorrow." Joseph grabbed her wrist and warned with a grunt. "That pen is important to me, priceless. If you lose it, I'll strangle you!" Seeing Joseph so angry, Cordelia felt a bit nervous because she couldn't remember where she had put the pen after using it last night. Her wrist hurt from his grip, and Cordelia pulled her hand away. Without a good temper, she retorted. "I got it. Do you really think I would steal a pen yo