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

30 minutes had passed, and Natasha had yet to

now hear footsteps echoing in

hurriedly got to her feet and warily

the door swung

the man strode

long and slender. As her gaze moved upward,

that

in the dimly lit

look up any further

was.

It was Seth.

shirt

pace. It was clear he had

dark lenses of her sunglasses, she could

eyes. She could not help but take a step

stood at the doorway and looked into

his face. He pursed

the door and started moving toward her. He was moving

one step at a time to torment her.

soon forced herself

standing where

catch the live stream from just around

big commotion you stirred up. You’re quite

her, his towering silhouette cast a

in a

breath and

for a cup of coffee. I don’t understand what you’re trying

out a chilling laugh. Nevertheless,

any hint of anger.

as Isabella was about to

neck.

sufficed to press her against

idea what happens when

the Shaffer Family?” His voice

lacked emotion, it almost broke

managed to gather.

hand, fearing he might break her neck in the

Mmph!” Just as

making it

went wide as she instinctively struggled, even attempting

him.

Isabella’s feeble struggles were nothing to Seth.

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

“L-Let go!”

to hear nonsense

out, he coldly watched her struggle

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