Chapter 115

Isabella was led into a big private estate. The estate’s architectural style

leaned more toward Jesundian, which was something Seth never liked.

“Please wait here.”

She was led into a study room occupied only by one tiny lamp and many

Jesundian trinkets.

As she sat on the tatami mat, her mind raced. How she wished there was

someone she could question, but the people had locked the door behind

them as they walked out. She was not even given the chance to speak to

them.

When she looked out of the window, she saw bodyguards stationed

everywhere. The entire place was tightly guarded.

At that moment, Isabella’s phone rang. It was a call from Natasha.

She snapped out of her thoughts and hurriedly answered it.

“What happened, Bella?”

Thus, Isabella recounted everything that had happened before urging

Natasha to investigate the owner of the house so that she could properly

address the issue.

Natasha immediately worked on it after telling Isabella not to worry and to

wait. If worse came to worst, Natasha would demand Isabella to be handed

over using Dariel’s name.

Still, Isabella worried. She remembered just how strong-headed the

bodyguard was just now. Anyone who would hire a bodyguard like that would

most likely not budge just because Dariel wanted something.

She clung to her phone. As she waited for Natasha to get back to her, she

intently stared at the

had passed, and Natasha had yet to

hear footsteps echoing

her feet and warily watched the

a clack, the door

shoes, the man strode into

long and slender. As her gaze moved upward, she

handle that

the dimly

for her to look up any

was.

It was Seth.

was wearing a simple collar shirt with sleeves rolled up his forearm.

It

through the dark lenses of her sunglasses, she could sense the

look in his eyes. She could not help but take a step

stood at the doorway and looked

face. He pursed his lips. Without turning

started moving

step at a time to torment her.

away but soon forced herself to calm

where she

the live stream

up. You’re quite daring.” As he

her, his towering silhouette cast a substantial

completely in

breath and replied without looking up, “I

of coffee. I don’t understand what you’re

chilling laugh.

of anger. Concealed

as Isabella was about to speak,

gripping her neck.

sufficed to press her

any idea what happens

voice was cold and

almost broke through all the composure

managed to gather.

fearing he might break

as she

her neck, making it difficult for her

eyes went wide as she instinctively struggled, even attempting

him.

nothing to Seth. He just needed

tricks, and it was enough

“L-Let go!”

to

he softly spat that out, he coldly

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