"Isabella, do you remember what I told you? I'll wait for you," Andrew said lightly but earnestly. There was a certain age gap between them, and in Andrew's eyes, Isabella was still just a young girl. Whether she loved him at this moment didn't matter. His love for her was enough. He had the patience to wait; she would eventually fall in love with him. "Isabella, Isabella!" Olivia's voice suddenly came from behind. "We're boarding soon, why are you hiding here?" Isabella turned to see Olivia, quickly ending the call and, in her high heels, hurried to join her. The boarding gate had already begun the queue, and both of them boarded with their boarding passes. Isabella's acting and condition had been top-notch these few days. The character she portrayed had almost no difficulty, and it matched her own personality effortlessly. Additionally, Charles had specifically come to the filming location to inspect and encourage everyone on set in front of the big boss. Isabella didn't have
Mr. Green nodded knowingly, 'I've said it before, you and Zoe aren't suitable. Your mother and aunt are just too insistent, pressing the matter too hard. Now that you have someone you're dating, it's better to clarify things with Zoe sooner rather than later.' 'I know,' Andrew nodded in agreement. 'Zoe happens to be at home today. This matter, the sooner the better.' Mr. Green sighed somewhat helplessly. Andrew stepped out of the study, glanced at the steel watch on his wrist, hesitating whether to talk to Zoe first and then go to the airport to pick up Isabella. Coincidentally, a servant approached Andrew and said, 'Miss Zoe has the tea leaves in her room. She said it's all packed and asked you to pick it up.' 'Okay,' Andrew responded and walked upstairs with long strides. The study was on the first floor, while most of the bedrooms were on the second floor's east side. Zoe's room was at the far end of the east side, one of the most spacious rooms apart from the master bedroom
Andrew sat in Ryan's Porsche 911, the car darting through the smooth road like an arrow. Though Andrew appeared calm, Ryan sensed something was amiss. His breathing was clearly uneven, his palms clenched into fists, and the blue veins on the back of his hands bulged, cold sweat slowly trickling down his forehead. "Feeling unwell?" Ryan asked with concern. "Zoe put something in my tea," Andrew hoarsely replied. "What did she add?" Ryan inquired. "The same medicine you put in my drink last time," Andrew retorted with suppressed coldness. Back then, if it weren't for Ryan drugging his drink, the situation with Isabella wouldn't have occurred. Ryan paused momentarily, then smirked, mocking, "Zoe's ambition is considerable, her audacity even greater." Andrew's handsome face was as dark as thunderclouds, struggling to regulate his breathing. "Alpha, should I take you to the hospital?" Ryan asked. "Would it help to go to the hospital?" Andrew retorted. Ryan steered the wheel with
When she opened my eyes again, it was already early morning the next day. The window was covered by thick curtains, dimming the room with faint light. Isabella lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, her mind momentarily blank. Everything that happened last night seemed like a romantic dream, somewhat unreal and even absurd. She moved her body, feeling as if she had been run over by a car, so sore that she didn't even have the strength to get up. "Awake?" Andrew's low, magnetic voice sounded beside her, as melodious as a cello. Subconsciously, she glanced in the direction of the voice, meeting his magnified profile. Perhaps due to just waking up in the early morning, he looked somewhat lazy. After glancing at him, she turned away. She really didn't want to see him right now. His palm lightly rested on her shoulder, his tone gentle. "Come on, get up and have some food first, then you can sleep again." They had almost exhausted themselves until dawn last night, and she was undoubted
At this moment, Andrew was serving his girl breakfast. The table was filled with various flavors. Women are naturally changeable creatures. Andrew wasn't sure what she'd fancy for breakfast today, and not wanting to upset her over such a trivial matter, he had the secretary prepare various meals. Isabella felt a bit full; she couldn't finish the half-eaten shrimp dumpling. She glanced at Andrew sitting opposite her. He was wearing a neat, slightly cool-toned shirt, and the shirt accentuated his perfect physique. She inexplicably had a mischievous thought and threw the half-eaten bread into his plate. "I can't finish this. Here, have it. Don't waste it." With a childish gesture, Isabella had Andrew somewhat helpless but mostly tolerant. He picked up chopsticks and gracefully put the half piece of bread from the bowl into his mouth. "Hmm, it's not bad." She widened her eyes, somewhat incredulous. He just ate what she left? He seemed to read her mind and faintly chuckled, "We'v
Last night was just an accident, it happened too suddenly, so there was no preparation. In the future, he will take precautions in advance and not let her take such emergency contraceptives again. He heard that taking this kind of medicine too often isn't good for the body. "Who said there will be a next time? Wishful thinking," Isabella said, blushing as she glared at him. Andrew laughed but didn't answer that question. Whether it's the next time or the time after that, it's necessary. He's a normal male wolf, physically and mentally healthy, and of course, it would happen. Besides, she's the mate he loves. "Are you full? Go back to sleep for a while," Andrew said again. "Yeah," Isabella nodded. She was indeed tired and sleepy, obediently returning to the bedroom to continue her sleeplessness. However, Isabella used to sleep in the guest room, but now she directly moved to the master bedroom. She slept straight through until nighttime. When she woke up, it was already dark out
He had Ryan find that girl he spent the night with, initially intending to get rid of the child she shouldn't have had. However, when he saw Isabella with a six-month-old belly passing by him, he suddenly changed his mind. Since he saved her initially, now, there was no reason to harm her. The relationship between him and Isabella was just like the song sings: parted people will meet again. "Can you sing it again?" Andrew's tone was very light, rare not in command but with a hint of earnest request. Isabella nodded and played and sang it again. At the end of the song, the two of them quietly leaned on each other, silence flowing between them. "Andrew, do you think this song will be a hit?" Finally, Isabella broke the silence. "Do you hope so?" Andrew asked. "Of course, why ask." Isabella had sung many TV and movie songs; Olivia had been preparing an album for her. If this theme song had a good response, it would open doors for her in the music industry. Andrew finished liste
Isabella drove to the entrance of the spa resort in the northern suburbs. The main gate of the resort was semi-open in design, but it was under 24-hour surveillance, ensuring high security. The guard at the entrance had already received notice and respectfully guided Isabella inside the resort. The resort occupied a vast area, so small open electric cars were used for transportation inside. The guard drove the electric car, carrying her to the racecourse. Stepping out of the car, Isabella saw Andrew's tall and slender figure from afar. He was dressed in a dark blue polo shirt, fitted jodhpurs, and tall riding boots. In his hand was a specialized riding crop. His tall stature exuded a commanding presence. Standing beside him was a man in his forties, similarly attired in riding gear, looking spirited. The two were engaged in conversation. From a distance, Isabella couldn't hear what they were saying, but they seemed to be having an enjoyable discussion. Upon seeing Isabella, Andr
Isabella chuckled softly at his words. Then, she got out of bed, tidied her clothes, and opened the door.As soon as the door opened, Asher lunged in, diving straight into his mother's soft embrace."Mommy's precious baby is back," Isabella planted a kiss on Asher's cheek."Amelia took Asher to ride the slide, and then we're coming down!" Asher exclaimed excitedly.Isabella nodded with a smile and asked, "Asher, Do you like to play on the slide?""Yes! I like it." Asher nodded vigorously and said, "I want to eat marshmallows. Mommy, you will buy marshmallows for me, right?"Amelia thought that too many sweets were bad for Asher's teeth, so she rarely let him have candy. Asher was clever; whenever he couldn't get what he wanted from Amelia, he would turn to Isabella and act cute.Isabella smiled and nodded, "Alright, next time Mommy will take Asher to the park to buy marshmallows.""Asher loves Mommy the most!" Asher hugged Isabella's neck and giggled.Isabella carried the child downst
Isabella sat in the passenger seat of Andrew's car, holding a thick stack of documents, still finding it hard to believe.In her impression, Robert had always been deeply secretive, shrewd, and ruthless, having run Moonlit Art Inc. for many years, firmly entrenched in his position.She had constantly been troubled by how to deal with him, yet Robert handed Moonlit Art Inc. back to her and even planned her way forward.She couldn't help but wonder if everything that had just happened was an illusion."Andrew, let me pinch you," Isabella said."Why?" Andrew asked, holding the steering wheel with one hand, puzzled."I want to see if I'm dreaming," Isabella replied."Shouldn't you pinch yourself then?""Are you silly? Pinching myself hurts. Pinching you is the same," Isabella answered seriously.Andrew: "..."He'd be foolish to let her pinch him."Andrew, do you think Robert might be possessed? He just handed the company back to me so easily. Moonlit Art Inc. is worth billions," Isabella
Robert stood at the café entrance, watching as the black Benz disappeared from view. Only then did he step down the stairs and walk towards his car. Holding the electronic key in his hand, he unlocked the car just as his phone vibrated in his jacket pocket.Glancing at the caller ID, he saw Alice's name and habitually frowned.When he answered, Alice's cool voice came through, "Robert, I'm planning to sell the house. While packing today, I found some of your things. Come get them today, or I'll throw them out with the trash."Robert and Alice's marriage had been a heavy loss. Alice would never have agreed to the divorce willingly. Robert had left her all the property and cash in his name before she agreed to the divorce.After hanging up, Robert drove to their former home.The electronic lock had long since been changed by Alice, so he could only knock on the door.Alice answered, her attitude indifferent. Now divorced, they were like strangers."Your things are in the kitchen. Take a
When Isabella received Robert's call, she was at the spa with Oliver. The beautician handed Isabella her phone, and she answered the call directly.Hearing Robert's voice surprised Isabella. After hanging up, she removed her face mask and sat up.“Isabella, what’s wrong?” Oliver asked, puzzled.“Robert wants to meet. Not sure what he’s up to this time,” Isabella replied.“He’s Charlotte’s family. He can’t mean any good. Maybe you shouldn’t go,” Oliver said, worried.“Moonlit Art Inc. is still in Robert’s hands.” Isabella sighed, jumped off the bed, and slipped on her high heels. “You go home; I’ll go meet him.”Isabella quickly washed her face, dressed, and drove to the meeting place. Robert had arranged to meet at a café, and for safety, Isabella sent the café's location to Andrew.After sending the message, she tossed her phone back into her bag. Her red Maserati parked steadily outside the café.Isabella stepped out, carrying her bag and walking into the café in her high heels.Wea
"Charlotte, Emily, please have a seat," Robert said calmly.Charlotte, who had been kept waiting for several hours, was seething with anger but had no outlet for it. After all, they were there to ask for help, and when asking for help, one must have the right attitude. She led Emily to the sofa in the reception area and sat down.Robert finished his work and then sat down on the single-seater sofa opposite them, instructing the secretary to bring over some coffee."No need. We’ve had enough coffee to be full," Charlotte replied sarcastically.However, the secretary still brought a cup of coffee and placed it on the coffee table in front of Robert.Robert took a sip of the coffee and spoke in a light tone, "I was thinking of finding time to talk to you, cousin. Since you’re here, there's no need to schedule a time.""Robert, what is it?" Charlotte asked."Not long ago, Alice and I finalized our divorce," Robert said."What?" Charlotte’s eyes widened in surprise. "Something as major as
News of David being taken into police custody was suppressed by Andrew, preventing any public impact. However, high society circles are always well-informed, making it impossible to keep the matter entirely under wraps.Mr. Jacob specifically called Andrew to inquire about the situation, his tone laced with sarcasm. Andrew offered no explanation, but after hanging up, he instructed Ryan to send evidence of Thomas's money laundering and bribery to Mr. Jacob, nearly giving the latter a heart attack.Subsequently, the Clark family also received the news. They was not as easygoing.Mrs. Clark directly ordered the servants to throw out all of Emily's belongings, declaring that Stellan should divorce her.Emily ran back home in tears, immediately throwing herself into Charlotte's arms upon entering."Emily, why are you crying like this? What happened?" Charlotte asked with a sigh.Recently, with Victoria and David both imprisoned, Charlotte had aged significantly."Mom, Stellan wants to div
Meanwhile, inside the CEO's office, Isabella was sitting in the boss's chair behind the large desk, sipping freshly brewed coffee and playing games on Andrew's computer. Andrew's computer was top-notch, and there wasn't a hint of lag while gaming.Isabella was thoroughly enjoying herself, unaware of how much time had passed until the office door opened from the outside and Andrew walked in with a file in hand. Seeing Isabella in his chair softened his otherwise stern expression."You're done with the meeting," Isabella remarked upon seeing him. She closed the game and rested her arm on the desk, propping her chin up to look at him. "Andrew, your computer is great for gaming."Andrew shook his head with a smile, feeling a bit helpless. The information on his computer was valuable enough to buy half of Ithaca town, yet only Isabella dared to use it for gaming."If you like it, I'll have Nathan buy one just like it for you.""Great!" Isabella nodded with a smile, standing up and sidling
“If Andrew would divorce me because the Harris family falls from grace, it would only prove he's not worth trusting. Victoria, do you understand what love is? I love Andrew, and I believe he loves me too.”"Love?" Victoria sneered disdainfully. "Isabella, you're truly ridiculous.""It's not me who's ridiculous, it's you, Victoria. Your whole life has been like a joke." Isabella slowly stood up, her eyes narrowing as she looked down at her."In fact, I've considered many ways to end you, but upon reflection, the best method is to bring you to justice. Victoria, you must live well in prison, reflect on what you've done and the lives you've ruined. I'll make time to visit you."After saying this, Isabella arrogantly turned and walked away, her high heels clicking with each step as she left the hospital room.Behind her, Victoria suddenly erupted into hysterical screams and roars, "I don't want to go to prison! Let me go, let me go!"Hearing the commotion, two guards outside rushed in and
At night, Isabella and Andrew had just finished an intense sex. They lay naked under the covers, chatting. Just as they were kissing passionately, the phone vibrated, interrupting them.Andrew, slightly annoyed, answered the call. Whatever the other person said made him glance at Isabella subconsciously."Andrew, what happened?" Isabella asked after he hung up."Victoria was injured and admitted to the hospital," Andrew replied."Is it easy to get injured in custody?" Isabella asked, puzzled."She was courting death; no one could stop her," Andrew said coldly. "Victoria requested to see Charlotte multiple times but was denied. She must have resorted to self-harm as a last-ditch effort. Once admitted to the hospital, she can see family according to regulations.""Victoria is still hoping David will get her out," Isabella said with a cold laugh. "She wants to see family, right? I'm also her family. Tomorrow, I'll go see her at the hospital."The next day, Isabella got up unusually early