Chapter 322 The Slut Wants to Seduce Mr. Martin

Isidora said, "Quentin, it's not like that. I cried because I was so touched. You're the best person I've ever met."

"Oh, I thought it was something serious," Quentin replied casually.

Over the years, the Martin Family's business had been booming, and they never lacked money. And Quentin's own investments had also paid off handsomely. Even though he lived abroad, he never missed a chance to donate to orphanages back home.

A million dollars was like pocket change to him. Did it really have to leave Isidora so moved?

"Quentin, I promise I'll pay you back. Thank you so much." Isidora wiped her tears and thanked Quentin.

Quentin comforted, "No worries. Go ahead, help your friend first."

As he turned back to his treadmill, Isidora suddenly leaned in and, catching him off guard, stood on her tiptoes and planted a light kiss on his cheek.

The kiss startled Quentin.

By the time he realized what had happened, Isidora was already running out the door with her phone in hand.

Quentin watched her retreating figure, a knowing smile playing on his lips.

Then he resumed his run on the treadmill.

After Isidora left, Mia, who had been cleaning the house with the other maids, came into the living room. She had a brief encounter with Isidora, whose blushing face and Quentin's unusual expression caught her attention.

Mia returned to the

on the bed with her colleague, Calla Griffin, and started

well-liked among the Martin Family staff, often bullying the maids, earning

"Mia, what did

her and Mr. Martin... When I came back, she ran out blushing, and

was skeptical. "No way. Are you saying that slut is trying to seduce Mr. Martin? He's over

and

this. "You might be right. Given that Mr. and Mrs. Martin's relationship has never been great, if Isidora were to

worked for the Martin Family for decades. We can't just watch them get embroiled in

for a moment. "Maybe I should talk to Mrs. Martin.

We need evidence. Without it, we'd just be accusing her falsely.

a while, they finally lay down to

had initially wanted to share the gossip with Chloe but decided

and headed straight to the address Sophia had

the dim streetlight. Seeing Isidora in a designer workout outfit, she couldn't

you're already sporting designer workout clothes?" Sophia's

Group, she earned a high salary and never lacked

massive pay cut. Although she considered jumping ship, her dream of becoming the Martin family's mistress kept her there,

her high spending habits, forcing her to

hadn't worn a designer

made her green with

money, you know that." Isidora played the poor card in front of Sophia, valuing money above all else. She

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