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

the documents for the meeting,

of coffee to Miss Vale. She's

looked up and calmly replied,

coffee maker. Just as she was about to brew it, a petite figure appeared beside her. Her

on

with others and spread the word. The next chapter is just a visit away! "Miss

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

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

into the coffee cup,

smile, "Italian imported coffee beans, great taste. How sweet would

felt like punching

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