Chapter 259 You Are Not Her Type

Isabella couldn’t help but feel embarrassed. With her striking features and curves, she was constantly surrounded by men. Being ignored by both Oscar and Kurt made her slightly humiliated.

“Kurt,” warned Amelia. “Isabella is a guest.”

Hearing that, Kurt stretched out his hand and said coolly, “Hello. I am Kurt Alfsen.”

Isabella flashed a wry smile. “No wonder Oscar hired you to be his bodyguard. You’re more imposing than the usual bodyguards.”

Instead of answering her, Kurt took Tony from Amelia. “Your arm has just healed, so I’ll hold Tony.”

Seeing that, Isabella suddenly said, “Amelia, you and Kurt look more like a couple. Together with Tony, you look like the perfect family.” It wasn’t sure whether she did it on purpose.

Amelia threw her a sideways glance.

Isabella covered her lips as though she had just realized her mistake.

With an apologetic tone, she said, “I’m sorry, Amelia. I didn’t mean anything else. It was just a casual remark. You both look every inch the perfect couple. Your looks complement each other, and I find that pleasing to the eye.”

Kurt gave her a sharp gaze. “Apologize to her.”

For a moment, Isabella didn’t quite get what he meant.

“Apologize,” he repeated sternly.

Isabella was confused.

With Tony in one arm, he appeared before Isabella in a flash and grabbed her neck with his right hand. He lifted her up by force and announced frostily, “I hate women who are presumptuous.”

Isabella’s face turned red from the chokehold. She slapped Kurt’s hand and kicked her feet around frantically to free herself.

Amelia gave a start. “Kurt, release her!” she yelled.

In response, Kurt tossed her unceremoniously to the ground. Once Isabella landed on the ground, she was invigorated again. After taking a few deep breaths, she glared at Kurt angrily. Before she could unleash her wrath, the door opened, and Oscar strode in.

Her angry expression immediately disappeared as she dissolved into pitiful sobs.

Oscar spared her a brief glance. “What’s wrong?” he asked Amelia.

Amelia had no words to explain the bizarre situation.

Kurt revealed stonily, “I taught her a lesson for trying to stir things up. If you’re upset, I’ll willingly get punished.”

Oscar couldn’t be bothered about Isabella’s plight. “Are you all right, Amelia?” he inquired gently.

Amelia shook her head.

humiliated, Isabella scrambled to her feet and exclaimed indignantly, “Oscar,

hated it when women tried to approach him

when strangers get close to him. Please forgive him for his rude action. I’ll treat you to a meal sometime later, all right?” Amelia offered in an

the blame on you. I want him to apologize to me. I was just

her head before turning to Kurt. “Kurt, you were too harsh to her. Hurry up and apologize to Ms. Walker. You

readily. However,

you this once. Amelia, let’s head down. I had been back for months but didn’t manage to visit you often. Mrs. Clinton told me you’re a great chef. If

was stunned. She had no idea what Isabella was getting at. She’s an heiress, so there’s no need for her

only cook for her loved ones. Isabella was the apple of the eye of the wealthy and affluent Walker family. They were extremely powerful in the country even though they resided overseas for

answered on her behalf, “Amelia isn’t free.

at him before asking, “Oscar,

came Oscar’s

returned from Anglandur, and you might feel uncomfortable by my style,

loved showing off how smart they are,” Oscar told her in a

Isabella was rather embarrassed.

“I don’t understand, Oscar.”

and answered, “Forget it, then. Amelia, let’s

with Amelia in tow. Kurt had disappeared with Tony earlier. When Oscar and Amelia

be Boss’

expression hardened. “Come again?” she

You’re not a good actress, so stop pretending to be one.” Having said that, Kurt spun on his heels and headed to

Isabella felt both humiliated and disgraced. She stalked to Kurt and laughed icily. “Kurt, you don’t know me well. Yes, I admire Oscar, but that doesn’t mean

“Get out.”

“What?”

out. Your perfume is

distorted with

promptly marched out and slammed the door

wrong?” Olivia voiced out her concern when she saw Isabella walk down

“Mrs. Clinton, I guess Amelia doesn’t like me. I was talking to Oscar, but she

was enough to fuel

to other women, so his female employees are all afraid of

fine, Mrs. Clinton. My mom just called and told us to go home, so I need to

Norton to give you a

Noah and I drove

door, Isabella said, “Mrs. Clinton, I’ll head

Olivia nodded in response.

Perhaps Stephanie couldn’t get Noah’s gradual

“Noah!” Isabella called out.

Noah and Stephanie

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