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.

Chapter

he hiding an iron plate on his

your wonun Chayion!” Victor scolded

standing on the steps

was already standing

looked down at tabella, who was in his arms, and said, “Zayler, bring a

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

and asked, “Why do you never wear shoes?”

see it,” Isabella said

ignored. He looked unhappy as he watched them display

saw Victor, he asked.

said

now had a sister–in–law. Thinking of Clayton refusing to drink with him. yesterday, he wasn’t happy at all. When he heard the news, he came carly in the morning to see what was going on

He went downstairs

Isabella asked

is the weekend” Clayton replies lightly.

them were busy all year round. Didn’t he go out early and come back late every day?” she wondered,

think we’re not human?” Victor

and rolled her eyes

opposite her glared at her, and then turned

I

Isabella demanded. She was dissatisfied with Victor calling

said to Clayton. Throw her

in front of Babella. He replied faintly,

the milk handed by the housekeeper, frowned, and looked at Isabella. He said. “She looks average, has an average figure, sharp tongue. and neute

fork. Hearing this, she

looked at her and didn’t understand what she meant.

w if your

marry him. Even

can’t marry you legitimately. So, I’m your cover.

talking about?

prove to you

night that in very interested in

and asked Clayton, “What

face darkened, and he stroked Isabella’s head with one hand. He asked, “Didn’t

grouchi on Isabella’s fork fell on

need to continue

Eadar blushed.

hand exerted more pressure

bisexual and using

fabella angrily she shrank

ordered.

Chapter 35

is GwendolynTM Victor asked. He

female ghostť“ Clayton answered without bestation

who spoils children?” he added,

slamming her

came looking for moable early in the morning, brimming with jealousy, and you say

I think you’re

could I be jealous of a man? Isabella asked,

I’m the one he likes Victor said, smiling. This rochanting Lace could truly charm

retorted,

explained, “Llike

“But he is prettier than women

forward across the table. He demanded, “What are you talking about? Shall I prove to

women”

hickeys on her neck and added, “In

jumped up in fear and dodges

arms and pushed Victor away. He said, “Ca

away! Find someone else to prove it

you that I

Clayton’s arms. He sailed laglily and said, “Everyone believes that I’m a man, but she dopnt. What should I do?”

at Clayton with her clear eyes.

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