Chapter 213 Xander Gave the Candy Factory to Isabel Samuel was shocked by Xander's words.

His older brother was actually planning to wash Isabel's clothes himself? He'd never once done his own laundry in his entire life! And to make matters worse, the clothes he was holding weren't just any clothes-they were underwear. Was he really serious? Didn't he find it gross?

As Samuel stood there in shock, he watched Xander actually start scrubbing it.

The sight hit Samuel like a wave, making him question both his life and the world itself.

After a brief moment of disbelief, Samuel turned and walked out of the villa, needing to get some fresh air to clear his head.

When Isabel woke up, she noticed that the clothes in the bathroom were gone.

"That's strange. Did someone break in?"

Even if a thief had come, it was hard to imagine they'd steal her clothes, especially dirty ones.

Could it be that the thief had such a peculiar taste?

No way...

As Isabel was lost in her thoughts, Xander's voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"What's wrong?"

Isabel turned to face him. "My clothes-"

"I took them to wash."

Huh?

Isabel instinctively opened her mouth slightly, staring at Xander with wide, disbelieving eyes.

"Y-You took and washed them?"

She stuttered as she spoke.

"Yeah, I washed them myself," Xander replied nonchalantly.

Isabel's mouth fell open even wider, and her mind couldn't help but picture the image of the man holding her underwear, rubbing it.

The worst part was there was blood on them.

"Y-You don't think it's dirty?" Isabel blurted out the question Samuel had been too stunned to ask.

"It's yours, how could I think it's dirty?" Xander replied, his gaze deliberately lingering on Isabel as he spoke. "From now on, I'll wash all your clothes." Isabel was speechless.

Xander pulled a package of sanitary pads from his pocket, something he had just bought for Isabel at the store.

"We ran out at home, so I picked these up for you."

but felt an odd sense

it. I'll wash it myself. I'm used

Xander asked, his gaze lingering on Isabel's earlobe, which, unsurprisingly, had a

It was lovely.

And tempting.

on her

awkward, I—"

how about this, I'll wash yours, and you can wash

Isabel was dumbfounded.

even

to just wash your own clothes? Why the need to switch and wash

of hobby is

I

to his room and

"What's this?"

took it, puzzled, but as she looked at it, her

"T-this is-"

the transfer agreement for the candy factory," Xander explained,

her favorite

quite explain why

much. Yes,

time she

warmth and a sense

that made it

special.

son

while buying candy at the convenience store, Isabel had wondered why it was becoming so difficult to find this brand. Was the factory producing

thought, she'd find

this brand was about to close, so

his words, Isabel looked up, only to be met by his

the calm waters of her heart were stirred, rippling uncontrollably, the waves growing stronger

averting

moment, her heart felt a little chaotic. She didn't

...

in his office handling paperwork when he

the task you gave me ... I

happened? Did

manager, and he said someone else had already

"Already?" Richie's frown deepened.

of this candy brand. Even if it meant taking a

the candy was the last connection he had with Leslie, who had passed

would feel an overwhelming

"Which company acquired it?"

planned to

and find out

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