After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 733

"Mr. Foster, do you know Isabelle? This is my daughter Isabelle,” the President observed Darius’ attitude towards Isabelle and found her quite pleasing to the eye.

This stubborn girl was still somewhat useful, at least she looked pretty. Thinking of this, he immediately forgave Darius for his rude attitude towards him earlier.

Darius had cold eyes with a hint of meaning as he glanced at the President and spoke, "Miss Deleon and I are old acquaintances. However, Miss Deleon... may have already forgotten about me."

He knew her? Isabelle widened her beautiful eyes and searched for any information about Darius in her mind.

However... it was blank. Completely blank.

“I don't think I know you," Isabelle bit her pale lip in confusion as she looked at him.

Hearing her soft voice, Darius’ ears tingled and echoes of her moans reverberated in his mind. For so many years, those sounds haunted him like a constant reminder that kept him awake at night.

Darius’ lips curved into a slight smile with warmth in his eyes when he looked at Isabelle. "It's okay; for the rest of our lives together, I will make sure you get to know me well."

That statement was flirtatious yet seductive. Isabelle had never been in love before; being treated like this by such a handsome man made a faint blush appear on her pale face instantly.

became even more confused as she stuttered out some words but couldn't seem

wondering why couldn't she be calm like Sylvia all

but here she was again showing weakness in front of this man! Damn it! Sometimes she really hated herself

about NorthWind Airlines behind Darius; he suppressed all his previous irritations and licked his face while addressing Darius, "Mr. Foster,

President, I planned on selling five planes to you

Not even one!

instantly, and the muscles on his face

he

with Middle Evroya. They know that Franklin is the head of SouthStar Airlines, and it seems like they have made an agreement, MI6 will cooperate with them on

is with

we don't purchase new ones soon, how will we do?" The President's mind was confused and he

cold eyes swept over the President's pale face, and he reached out to help Isabelle up from the

extremely strong sense of security emanating

sturdy chest.

made it difficult for her

scent lingered around her breath, so intoxicating

a daze she heard the man's magnetic voice ringing in her ear. She could even feel

"Mr. President, because..."