A deal with the devil

Chapter 57

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Isabelle looked at Shirley who was Mushing bously before her and was joyful indeed. With today’s modern culture of being open–minded and forward–thi the mention of these matters were becoming tare.

Isabelle started tearing up suddenly as she thought about it. She unified as she patted the hack of Shirley’s hand. “Good. This is really good, 1 can finally rest assured.” Benjamin hated women He was already in his 20s, but he’d never wanted to be with a woman before. Isabelle had fretted about this for a long time. Especially when half a year ago, Benjamin had suddenly appeared with a child out of nowhere and claimed him as his son.

Isabelle hädimentogated him about Damian’s birth mother, but he said that she was dead. He also said that he would never get a stepmother for Damian, not would he have another child. At that time lubelle had gotten so worked up and furious that she had passed out

After awalerning, Isabelle se

investigators to Newlandia to look for the truth, but the result was that Ber

never had a gulfriend in Newlandia

that period of time had led Isabelle with worry over Benjamin and whether he had developed any had habits. She had made quite a funs before Tenjamin finally agreed to get a stepmother

Now Isabelle could finally rest easy. The big Hock of ice that was Benjamin had finally melted

in soon later.

would happen. With such a beautiful wife around, he wouldn’t be able to control himself. He would

this

night events had only been an accident. There would not be any change to their relationship.

herself. How did she and up with a crying babelle all of a sudden?

getting old, I get emotional easily. I’m just glad, I’m happy

you’ll lead a good life with Ben. He’s not as scary as

time with him

the plea in tabelle’s eyes. Would she really be able to have a happy relationship with Benjamin just like any other husband and wife? If benjamin

decimus had never been in her hands. It was useless for Isabelle to plead

“Shuley, promise me

hands were starting to

Looking

“Mr. Blackwood Senior, I promise you. We’re already married

• understanding

them had already had sex Even though Shirley was only sitting beside him, he didn’t bother to even glance at

him with her body fence

intimate art opether, but their hearts were further apart than that of strangers who disliked each other.

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