Chapter 172

Meanwhile, Leonard personally drove Seth and the rest of them home. He

hadn’t paid much attention to Seth’s earlier expression. Considering that

Isabella used to be Dariel’s good friend, Leonard immediately asked Dariel for

Isabella’s contact information after Gordon took her away. Dariel gave

Leonard a mysterious smile before nodding towards Simon. “You can ask

Simon for her contact. I don’t have the courage to give it to you.”

Leonard was confused, but he turned to Simon. “Simon?” Simon was

speechless. He had just blocked Isabella the night before, so he didn’t have

any means of contacting her. “I don’t have it,” he replied. Leonard was utterly

dumbfounded at that point. What’s happening? Is it really that difficult to get

a beautiful woman’s contact information?

Seth, who had been closing his eyes and pretending to nap, spoke up at that

moment. “13…” The man’s voice was deep as he uttered a string of numbers

that he seemed familiar with. It was almost as if he was stating his own

phone number. Once Leonard realized this, he quickly typed the numbers into

his phone before searching for Isabella’s account. Leonard had just sent her

a friend request when he realized how strange the situation was.

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beautiful woman’s number, Seth?”

Dariel and Simon exchanged glances

couldn’t tolerate the tension in the car any longer, so

the

“Well…” Leonard was puzzled.

you thinking about that silly,

eyes in surprise. “Was

who used Seth’s card to buy a

as he quickly pulled out his phone

phone vibrated at that

someone had accepted his

fear creeping

look at Seth

high standards.

quickly probably suggests that

commented.

felt the urge to strangle himself to death right

“But… Seth… I…”

chat with her for a bit?” Seth rested

Leonard with a slight smile on his face.

ended up scratching his head and handing his phone over

don’t you chat with her

his gaze to look at

turned to look at him

by their gazes. He calmly took the phone and spun

his fingers. He glanced at the chat

play around with Isabella.

send flirtatious texts, Mr.

playfully stuck his tongue out. He clearly looked like he was

two. He leaned forward so

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