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

your wonun Chayion!” Victor

the steps of

already standing

tabella, who was in his arms, and said, “Zayler, bring

them

“Why do you never wear

didn’t see it,” Isabella said casually

after being ignored. He looked unhappy as he watched them display their affection as if

saw Victor, he asked. Have

said

drink with him. yesterday, he wasn’t happy at all. When he heard the news, he came carly in the morning to see what

Clayton said. He went downstairs with

today? Isabella asked as

is the weekend”

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

not human?” Victor

table and rolled her eyes She

then turned to Clayton, saying, “Where

said while sting. I

She was dissatisfied with Victor calling

her and said to Clayton. Throw her away. She’s not

and put it in

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

on her fork. Hearing this, she said, “Because I’m a woman!

at her and didn’t understand what she meant.

w if your

openly marry him. Even got it?”

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

talking about?

prove to you

last night that in

rouched his nose and asked Clayton,

darkened, and he stroked Isabella’s head with one hand. He asked,

on the table, and

to continue proving i

Eadar blushed.

hand exerted more pressure

“Gwen said you might be bisexual and using me to cover

and Victor glared at fabella angrily she shrank back, and her

friendidup with Gwendolyn Clayton ordered. He

Chapter 35

asked. He

ghostť“ Clayton answered without bestation

who spoils children?”

Isabella yelled, slamming

the morning, brimming with jealousy, and you say

said. “But I think you’re the one who

could I be jealous of a man? Isabella

smiling. This rochanting Lace

retorted, Tan it

and explained, “Llike women; not

said. “But he is prettier than women

the table. He demanded,

women”

hickeys on her neck and added,

up in fear and dodges

arms and pushed

else to prove it with

that

at Isabella, who was panicking in Clayton’s arms. He sailed laglily and said, “Everyone believes that I’m a man, but she dopnt. What should

at him and then at Clayton with her

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