Chapter 8 Lost Wife

Isabella smiled faintly, "I heard Secretary Blackwood makes great coffee. Let her make me a cup."

Sebastian's handsome face revealed a touch of coldness, his black eyes deep.

Joey was his person, not someone anyone could just use. But the thought of Joey leaving even if it meant death made him furious.

It seemed he couldn't spoil her too much.

He said coldly, "Do as she says."

Dominic stared at Sebastian in disbelief for a few seconds, then sighed helplessly in his heart.

'President Winters, having your current girlfriend do the former's work, do you realize you're losing your wife?'

helplessly took Isabella

organizing the documents for the

wants you to bring a cup of coffee to Miss Vale. She's in

replied, "Okay, I'll be right

materials and went to the pantry. She took out coffee beans from the cabinet and ground them in the coffee maker. Just as she was about to brew it, a petite figure appeared beside her. Her expression remained calm. "Miss Vale, the coffee will be ready in five

appeared on Isabella's innocent and lovely

the joy of reading with others and spread the

brows and serious eyes. Her tone was indifferent. "There are countless women who throw themselves at President Winters

only with you because you look like me. He has never liked you; he has always seen you as

hot water into the coffee cup, and the aroma filled

smell and said with a smile, "Italian imported coffee beans, great taste. How sweet would you like

like punching

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