Chapter200 Shawn's married
Shawn's married
Isabella's suppressed voice sounded even softer, and the breath she exhaled landed on his ear,
causing Christian’s lust to surge.
In order to suppress the lust, he restrained himself a little. He stuck to her cheek and spoke in a hoarse
voice, "If you behave yourself, I won't touch you."
Isabella's face was slightly hot. She gritted her teeth, "Can't you just let me go?"
She had been sitting far away from him, but it was him who pulled her over.
Christian directly ignored her. His arm was as hard as iron on her waist, and she couldn't even move it.
Isabella's energy was also quickly drained, and she was too lazy to arguing with him. Suddenly, the
phone in her bag vibrated, shifting her attention.
She took it out and placed it beside her ear, "Hello, Minh."
"Miss Jones, I'm back. Where are you guys?"
"Oh, we'll be there soon." Isabella's body was forced into the Christian's embrace, and she said with a
lazy tone.
"I'm sorry, Miss Jones. Why didn't you inform me when you went out?"
"It's not a big deal. John is here." Isabella did not explain further, but said, "I'll tell you later when we get
to the hotel."
"Okay, I'll see you then."
Isabella hung up the call. When she raised her head, she saw Christian looking at her strangely.
She was slightly startled, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Christian's deep black eyes moved slightly. He lifted his hand and rubbed it against her face. With a
faint smile, he replied, "Nothing."
"…"
After returning to the hotel, Minh went over to look for her. Looking at the man's suit on her, his asked
worriedly, "Miss Jones, what happened?"
"It's nothing. You can ask John later." Isabella hugged herself tightly, and laughed awkwardly. She then
asked, "Did you have fun this afternoon?"
"Nothing, we just chat for a while." Minh said.
"Just chatting and then forgetting the time? It's dark now." Isabella suddenly blinked her eyes, her
curiosity piqued, "Girl?" She asked.
"Ugh …"
Isabella did not wait for him to answer. She simply smiled and patted his shoulder, "Not bad, huh? if
there is a chance, let me see he. She must be a beautiful girl."
"Miss Jones …" Minh wanted to explain.
"Alright, you can know about other things from John. I'm tired, so I'll go back and sleep now." Isabella
yawned, then waved her hand and returned to her room. She had not rested well these two days, and
she was truly tired.
Minh had no choice but to go back to his room.
Isabella returned to her room, rummaged through the suitcase for some clean clothes and went into the
bathroom.
After bathing, she felt even more tired and tired. As Isabella came out of the bathroom drowsily, she
saw Christian sitting on the sofa.
Wiping her hair with an absorbent towel, she walked over in her pyjamas and sniffed the food on table.
"Smells good. Did you buy it?"
Christian pulled her to a seat beside him and wiped her hair gently with the towel in her hand. "It was
made by the hotel kitchen. Do you want to eat it now, or after you dry your hair?"
After she came out of the bathroom, her body was still warm and her skin was tender from the
blistering water. Her face was so pretty that it looked like it was about to drip out of her skin.
His breathing slightly sank and his throat silently rolled.
"I'll eat now. The heater doesn't work really well in this room, and it may get cold later." She hadn't
eaten much at dinner, and now that she smelled food scent, she became really hungry. So she didn't
care that much and eat as she wanted.
He wiped her hair until it was no longer dripping with water, then pushed her hair, which was still wet, to
the back of his head and focused on watching her eat.
Isabella was a little embarrassed by his gaze, but she still ate as gracefully as she could, and then
asked him, "What did you talk to Simons tonight? Why did he suddenly decide to work with Benton?"
Christian looked at her with a heated gaze, but his tone was calm. "Since we both know some secrets,
the risk will be reduced if we explain something clearly. He knows this very well too, or else he might
miss out on some conjectures."
The meat Isabella stuffed into her mouth suddenly stopped for a moment, her expression changing,
"You told him everything?"
Although she knew that it was possible, she was still surprised.
"However, he knows so many things about you. What weakness have you found about him?" Isabella
was very curious, as Shawn had a very unsightly expression when he left.
Christian stared at her coquettish face, his gaze becoming increasingly heated. His voice suddenly
became hoarse as he asked, "You want to know?"
Isabella was startled, she turned her head to look at him, her pink lips pursed, "Well, you don't have to
tell me."
He was trying to trick her again. No way!
However, it was too late. Christian pinched her lower jaw and kissed her lips, his soft and warm lips
moving and rubbing a few times before he finally let go of her. His voice became even more strained
and hoarse, "I can use the same method as him. But I'll bring a different risk for him, so he doesn't
dare."
Isabella didn't understand his words and looked at him in a daze, even ignoring the kiss.
"What do you mean? What method? "
Her eyes suddenly flashed, and she asked in astonishment, "Shawn is also married?"
Christian licked his lips as if he was still reminiscing about her earlier. He indifferently replied, "Yep."
After her answer was confirmed, Isabella was still a little shocked, "What do you mean by 'a different
risk'? Who's his wife?"
"The young miss of the Green's, recognised as a very talented girl in the celebrity circle. She was
previously the vice president of the Green Group and after she got married, she basically became a
housewife."
"Such a formidable woman." Isabella frowned, "If they cooperate, you would not be able to win."
"They won't." Christian smiled lightly, leaned close to her face, and couldn't help but rub her nose.
"Why? Aren't they a couple? " Isabella blushed red and asked.
"It's just a business marriage and they have no feelings for each other." He smiled and looked at her,
"And … I also have you. Even though you are a bit stupider than her, at least you won't leave me alone
that way. " Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.
"…"
Isabella was simply about to be disgraced by his shamelessness and smiled coldly, "I admit that I'm a
little stupider than her, but the person who was ignored by you is never you, so stop acting pitiful before
me."
She was the one who was being ignored by her husband in the past years.
"Well, my fault." Christian admitted his wrongs quickly, pinched her chin and kissed her again, causing
Isabella not to lose her temper.