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

minutes had passed, and Natasha had yet to

hear footsteps echoing in the corridor

got to her feet and warily

a clack, the door

feet covered in leather shoes, the man strode into

As her gaze moved upward,

the door handle that shone brightly with its

in the dimly lit

look up any further before she

was.

It was Seth.

collar shirt with sleeves rolled

moved at a swift pace. It

her sunglasses, she could sense the

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

Seth stood at the doorway and looked into the room

flashed across his face. He pursed his lips. Without

door and started moving toward her. He was moving

deliberately moving one step at a time to

forced herself to

where

live stream

stirred up. You’re quite daring.”

his towering silhouette cast a substantial shadow,

in

and

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

chilling laugh. Nevertheless, his

hint of

eyes scanned the room. Just as

gripping her neck. His hold wasn’t

her against the wall,

idea what happens when someone messes

voice was cold

emotion, it almost broke

managed to gather.

fearing he might break

Mmph!” Just as

neck, making it

went wide as she instinctively struggled, even

him.

struggles were nothing to

and it was enough

“L-Let go!”

to hear nonsense

softly spat that out, he coldly watched her

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