Chapter 35

When Isabella woke up, she was alone in bel

Clayton should have gone to work. Jabella stretched under the quilt, she felt so tired.

She decided to tell Clayton that she would sleep in the guest room. She didn’t want to sleep with him

However, she didn’t know if he would agree.

Habella pouted and stood up. She didn’t know what to do. The current situation was out of her control Meeting Clayton was like encountering i

Isabella sighed while washing. She pondered how her life had veered off track since meeting Clayın.

She chose a simple white dress and put it on. The hickeys left by Clayton last night could be seen on her neck. Even with the collar pulled up, it harrly covered the hickeys

She would go out to work next Monday. She could not meet people like this every d

Isabella’s discontent rose

She was depressed as she went downstairs and hopped off the steps with bare feet,

A clear voice came from downstairs, saying, “Childish?

day.

Isabella was so shocked she almost fell off the steps. Victor, in white, stood in the living room with his arms around his shoulders, gazing at her. Isabella stood firm and looked at him. He was a little different from the previous day. His hair was tied up and not draped over his shoulders as it had been the day before

Strangely, such long hair didn’t make him look feminine at all. Whether loose or tied up, it was strangely attractive.

Victor looked her up and down “I can’t understand why he likes such a childish brat, he said.

Isabella stood still on the stairs, blinking her big eyes. Does he mean Clayton‘ she thought

“Are you jealous?” Habella asked.

Jealous?” Victor repeated, raising his eyebrows.

Isabella nodded, propped her elhow on the handrail of the stairs, and said thoughtfully. “Yes! You’re much prettier than I am, but he has a crush on me How strange!”

Victor gritted his teeth 1 hate people wying that I’m prettier than women, Didn’t be tell you?” he asked.

Isabella shrugged and answered truthfully. “No. He never mentioned you to me,

Victor suddenly smiled. “That means you don’t have a place in his heart. Maybe you’re just his bedfellows, he taunted.

His gaze fell on the hickeys on Isabella’s neck.

habella pulled her collar angrily and said, “Maybe you’re not important enough for him to introduce you to me,”

Victor sneered, “When we met, you weren’t even born yet,

brat!”

“So what? This doesn’t matter in any way. Now, he likes me, not you. Even if you’re prettier than me, what can you do? Humph!” Isabella scoffed. rolling her eyes.

Victor gritted his teeth again. “I can see you’re bad at languages. Is ‘pretty‘ used to describe men?” he demanded.

Isabella suddenly realized that Victor didn’t like being called pretty, so she smiled wickedly and said. “Pretty can’t be used to describe men, but it th you perfectly! You’re prettier dun komen.”

“You!” Victor uttered as he hurried up the stairs.

Isabella giggled and turned to run upstairs, taunting. “Pretty man”

She ran and looked back at Victor, who was chasing her. Suddenly, she hit Clayton and instinctively leaned backward.

Clayton put his arms around her to prevent her from falling down the stairs. “He careful,” he said.

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nose and thought. Is he hiding an iron plate on his

Chayion!” Victor

standing on the steps of the stairs

already

in his arms, and said, “Zayler, bring a pair

immediately took a pair of slippers and put them by Isabella’s feet.

frowned and asked, “Why do you never wear

see it,” Isabella

felt hurt after being ignored. He looked unhappy as he watched

he asked. Have

said angrily.

refusing to drink with him. yesterday, he wasn’t

said. He went downstairs with

go to work today? Isabella

weekend” Clayton replies

Isabella askeil. She was curious. She thought successful people like them were busy all year round. Didn’t he go out early and come

think we’re not human?” Victor retorted.

table and rolled her eyes

her, and then turned to Clayton, saying, “Where did you find

said while sting. I picked her up

hell are you? Isabella demanded. She was dissatisfied with Victor calling

to Clayton. Throw her away. She’s not

oatmeal from the housekeeper and put it in front of Babella. He replied faintly, “I like her”

housekeeper, frowned, and looked at Isabella. He said. “She looks average, has an average figure, sharp tongue. and

was about to bite the gnocchi on her fork. Hearing this, she said, “Because I’m a woman!

and didn’t understand what she

w if your

can openly marry him. Even

you legitimately. So, I’m your cover. You better be nice

talking about?

prove to you

that in very

his nose and asked

Isabella’s head with one hand. He

grouchi on Isabella’s fork fell on the table,

need to

Eadar blushed.

hand

She muttered, “Gwen said you might be bisexual and using me

both Clayton and Victor glared at fabella angrily

Clayton ordered. He couldn’t

Chapter 35

GwendolynTM Victor asked. He

Clayton answered without bestation

who spoils children?”

slamming her fork down

early in the morning, brimming with jealousy, and you say there’s nothing between you two? Obviously, he’s jealous,” Isabella shunted

“But I think you’re the one who is jealous.”

could I be jealous of a man? Isabella asked,

smiling. This rochanting Lace could truly charm

frowned and retorted, Tan it mar!”

and explained, “Llike women;

said. “But he is prettier

He stood sip and leaned forward across the table. He demanded, “What are you talking about?

women”

the hickeys on her neck and

up in fear and dodges

pulled her into his arms and pushed Victor

Find someone else to prove it

that

arms. He sailed laglily and

looked at him and then at Clayton with her

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