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

and Natasha had yet to get back to

now hear footsteps echoing in the

hurriedly got to her feet and warily

a clack, the

in leather shoes, the man strode into the

her gaze moved upward, she

door handle that shone brightly with its large

in the dimly

her to look up any further before she

was.

It was Seth.

collar shirt with

moved at a swift pace. It

of her sunglasses, she could

eyes. She could not help but

looked into the room at

pursed his lips. Without

started moving

step at

backed away but soon forced herself

standing where

catch the live stream from just around the corner,

quite daring.” As he came to a

front of her, his towering silhouette cast a

in

breath and replied without looking up, “I

a cup of coffee. I don’t understand

a chilling laugh. Nevertheless,

any hint of anger. Concealed behind

room. Just as Isabella was

neck. His hold wasn’t overly

press her against

any idea what happens when someone messes

of the Shaffer Family?” His voice was cold

emotion, it almost broke

managed to gather.

his hand, fearing he might break her

as she was about

making it

eyes went wide as she instinctively

him.

feeble struggles were nothing

few simple tricks, and it was enough to render her struggles

“L-Let go!”

don’t want to hear nonsense

he coldly watched her struggle

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