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.

her chores, Mia returned to the

colleague, Calla Griffin, and

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 Mr. Martin's expression was quite telling." Mia

slut is trying to seduce Mr. Martin? He's over fifty, old enough to be her father. She can't possibly be

Isidora's family isn't well-off, and she doesn't wear nice clothes. What if she's

Mr. and Mrs. Martin's relationship has never been great, if Isidora were to secretly seduce Mr. Martin, he

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

thought for a moment. "Maybe I should talk to Mrs. Martin. She trusts me and will

it, we'd just be accusing her falsely. Let's keep an eye

a while, they finally

gossip with Chloe but decided against it due to the lack of

headed straight to the address Sophia had sent

stood by the roadside under the dim streetlight. Seeing Isidora

already sporting designer workout clothes?" Sophia's

manager at the Martin Group, she earned a high salary and

she was demoted to the Martin Group parking lot, taking a massive pay cut. Although she considered jumping ship, her dream of becoming

reduced income couldn't support her high spending habits,

worn a designer

made her

that." Isidora played the poor card in front of Sophia, valuing

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