After the Secret Wedding Rise of My Queen

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Chapter 130 Showing Isabel His Treasure

Chapter 130 Showing Isabel His Treasure

Shouldn't there be posts insulting me everywhere? Why is it so silent?

Isabel swiped through her screen a few times.

One post stood out to her.

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A report from the Solaria police stated that fans of Lillian who had been spreading slander and rumors had been arrested and taken into custody.

A photo was also included, showing two girls who looked quite average.

"Could these two be the ones?"

Isabel recognized these two from the time they had been in front of the maternity store, and although she had some doubts then, they had vanished shortly after Could it be that they were taken by the police back then?

Is that why the internet is so calm now?

It's a relief they were caught. People who act without caring about others' emotions should have been arrested a long time ago.

At that moment, the door opened, signaling someone's arrival.

Could it be Xander returning?

Isabel glanced at her phone, furrowing her brows as she turned her attention to Xander walking through

the door.

"Uhm... did you do this?"

Before Xander could respond, Samuel's voice echoed from upstairs.

"If it's not Xander, who else could it be?"

Samuel quickly answered, fearing that Xander might deny it,

Xander had quietly done something for the other person, who couldn't see his efforts. If it were him, he would have spoken up immediately after doing something like that. Perhaps, with a little emotional appeal, the other person might have been so moved that they'd fall into his arms... As expected, it was him.

Isabel pressed her lips together and said, "Thank you!

Arthat moment, if she claimed she wasn't at all touched, it would have been untrue.

Xander walked over, lifted his hand, and straightened the rolled-up collar of her casual clothes.

"After dinner, come to my room, and I'll show you my treasure."

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cough!" Samuel coughed, his face flushing

here, you know? Is it really okay to

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of Xander's words, but now, hearing Samuel mention it so openly,

she started

Could it be?

he asking me to see

say she didn't

could she

helped her again

felt uneasy all the way through

go, Xander said,

felt the

that Isabel wasn't following, Xander turned to

saw the blush on her face and remembered what Samuel had said earlier, he

was definitely

However...

looked adorable when

he felt like

I'm not Sam,

Samuel was speechless.

You were the one who brought it

Xander's serious expression, Isabel eased

he was a gentleman, or else, when she was drugged before, he would've taken advantage of

she calmed down

was about to happen, as soon as she walked into

the wall.

was caught off guard by the unexpected action and glanced over at Xander's door on the second

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call me dirty, but you're the one with those thoughts, causing such

from the plate

teeth, that's

the room, Isabel was entirely enveloped by Xander, who looked at her with an intense, captivating stare. He even took her hand and said, "Let me

cursed inwardly, finding his

he finally

closed his eyes, smiling at Isabel as he watched her

Isabel pretended to yawn lazily, pulling

the doorknob, opened

and shut the door with a sofi

Samuel stood with his moutly open,

Isabel stood frozen, staring at the closed door, a

me." His deep, mesmerizing voice, like it was drawn from the strings of a cello, was so soothing it almost made her feel like she was

herself tempted. In those moments, Xander's large hand once again wrapped

had already noticed this the last time she had come to find the emerald guardian angel pendant, when he had easily pinned both of her hands with just

her hand and guided her to the edge of the bed, gently pushing her to sit

standing before her, who remained silent, doing nothing but standing and composed,

that moment, she was overwhelmed

though she were sitting on a hot stove,

in like this without any explanation. It wasn't

Juture.