Chapter 226 Richie Is Richard

The villa's interior was identical to the Nelson Residence.

Richie was the man from last night.

It was Richard!

Last night, he must have revealed his true identity to Xander; otherwise, there was no way he could have escaped unscathed from the elite bodyguards of the Bennetts.

"Apologies for the delay," Richie said as he descended the staircase.

"It's fine. I just arrived," Isabel replied.

As Isabel fixed her gaze on Richie, he was also scrutinizing her.

By all accounts, the emerald guardian angel pendant should have been in Xander's possession. Yet last night, it had hung around the neck of that woman.

Richie recalled seeing Xander kiss Isabel in the car that day.

If they were indeed a couple, it wouldn't be surprising if Xander had gifted her the pendant.

With this thought, Richie's gaze discreetly shifted to Isabel's chest.

After a brief silence, Richie poured Isabel a cup of water.

"It's fine. Let me start your treatment," Isabel said. She wasn't thirsty, having already had some water before coming.

"The treatment can wait a bit. You're my guest, and here is a cup of pre-brewed lemon tea," Richie insisted, pushing the cup closer to Isabel.

However, his hand tilted slightly, causing the hot tea to spill down Isabel's neck and onto her chest.

"Ah!" Isabel gasped softly at the heat.

"My apologies." Richie handed her a clean towel as his eyes inadvertently drew to her front.

The tea had soaked her white blouse, revealing faint contours beneath.

But there was nothing there.

Her collarbone was bare, with no trace of any necklace.

wasn't on her after all. He had been wrong-the girl

" Isabel glanced down at her now-stained

mind, you can borrow mine,"

stepping into the room and opening the closet. Almost everything was white shirts,

shirt that still had its

and

the tea. From certain angles, it might even

but couldn't find

knees, she thought it wasn't a big deal. Some of her skirts were

she decided to leave

done," Isabel called out, pushing the door

froze at the sight

them look like a kid playing dress-up in an adult's wardrobe. But Isabel was no average girl. Her figure filled

cleared his throat,

again about your clothes. You wouldn't have needed mine if I hadn't spilled tea on

from any man in his position. It

Richie's heart,

No matter how stunning another woman

of silver needles. "Take off your shirt so can begin the needle therapy. I've also prepared a prescription-just have someone fetch the

removed

drawn to the

"What happened?"

wilderness training once. These are from back then," Richie replied

Wilderness training?

thought back to his impressive

he had become so formidable. He must have done it all to grow

lost herself in thought,

the door. He turned on the television, which displayed the security camera feed. What the

Standing outside wasn't just anyone it

behind him was

saw her like this,

to Richie, who

looking and figure

thinking, Isabel ducked under the dining table, lifting the tablecloth to

are you doing?" Richie asked

him to be quiet,

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