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In the luxurious shadow courtyard, Amy sat next to Warren.
Amy looked at Warren’s perfect facial features, and her heart beat wildly. Her heart was filled with sweetness and pride.
She was furious because of the photo and decided to call her mother.
Mother advised her to go to the hospital to deal with Isabelle, and she also urged her, “You can’t let that bitch die now. Just bear with it. You are about to get engaged to Warren at this critical moment. If
something happens to her, Warren won’t have the mood to get engaged with you anymore.”
“You have to quickly capture his heart. Once you successfully get engaged, find an opportunity to kill Isabelle. By that time, since you will be Mrs. Levine, what do you have to fear?”
What my mother said was right, so she successfully convinced Warren to agree on the date for the engagement today.
Amy humiliated Isabelle face to face and vented her anger.
At present, she had to accelerate progress and strengthen the relationship with Warren…
Amy saw a kissing scene appear on the screen. She pretended to be shy and buried her head into Warren’s chest.
Warren’s mind, however, was not focused on the movie at all. He frequently glanced at his phone.
Amy’s red lips approached his delicate jawline.
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Warren suddenly snapped out of his thoughts. He noticed Amy approaching and instinctively turned his face away, gracefully standing up. “Amy, I’ll go to the restroom for a moment.”
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Amy took a deep breath and watched him leave unwillingly.
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Warren couldn’t concentrate. He felt suffocated inside, so he stepped outside to smoke a cigarette.
He walked two rounds outside the cinema but couldn’t find that woman. His face darkened.
“Sheldon, didn’t I ask you to keep an eye on her? Who allowed her to leave?”
Sheldon quickly walked out from the side and sighed in his heart. He thought, “Weren’t you accompanying Ms. Watson to watch a movie?”
Where were you so absorbed in the movie?
He silently pointed across the street to the cinema, “Ms. Spencer said she wanted to go out for some fresh air. I have been keeping an eye on her. She is over there.”
Warren glanced and then lowered his head to finish smoking.
He still walked outward.
He walked to that street, but his expression gradually became serious.
Isabelle was very thin and dressed lightly. She stood in front of a barbecue shop. The red transparent canopy emitted a strong sense of life.
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Isabelle stared at the shop blankly, like a statue. The cold wind of the night wrapped her long hair around her face. Her pale complexion was accentuated by her black hair.
Warren looked up. The store’s name was Love Barbecue.
A memory surged into his mind. His chest suddenly felt tight and suffocating.
That was the first time they went on a date after making up.
“I really wanted to eat barbecue, L!”
“The name of this shop is called Love Barbecue. They used to have a Love Hotel too.”
Warren teased the woman next to him with a mischievous look in his eyes. “Love Hotel? We can go there later.”
Warren’s sudden sweet words warmed Isabelle’s heart like a gentle stream of warm water.
Warren was startled. Following her gaze, he could just see the table they had sat at last time.
Isabelle cutely instructed him to barbecue for her.
When Isabelle was unhappy, she would pout and complain about how good other men were to their girlfriends.
At that time, Warren’s eyes were also filled with tenderness. He acted like a fool, holding a tissue to wipe her little mouth. Later, she flirted with him, asking for a kiss and saying she wanted to taste the sweetness from his lips.
Warren rolled his Adam’s apple, his eyes veiled with a layer of
mystery.
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His fist, however, remained clenched by his side.
Was Isabelle also looking at him? Was she also wondering why their relationship was ruined?
“Miss, I remember you! Last time you came with a very handsome boyfriend to have barbecue. Is your boyfriend not coming with you today? Don’t just stand there. Come inside and order something.”
The shop owner saw Isabelle standing for a long time and kindly walked out to ask her.
Warren looked at Isabelle. Isabelle looked like a caught thief. She hastily wiped the corners of her eyes and shook her head. “No, sir, I am not hungry.”
“You weren’t hungry, but your child would be. Pregnant women should not skip meals. When your boyfriend comes to pick you up later, I’ll advise him not to scold you,” the boss joked.
Isabelle smiled sadly. “He wouldn’t come.”
The shopkeeper’s expression froze.
Isabelle turned around and left. She took a few steps, but couldn’t help but turn back and take another look.
The pitch–black eyes were damp under the moonlight.
Her tears seemed to have moistened Warren’s heart, making it soft.
He took a deep look at her petite figure, rubbed his forehead, and sighed. “Sheldon, go buy some barbecue to take away.”
Sheldon smirked. He knew this was bought for Isabelle. It indicated that Mr. Levine had softened, as his emotions had actually been influenced by Isabelle all along.
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Warren lit a cigarette. He saw Isabelle turn the corner and go down another street.
He involuntarily followed from a distance.
Standing in front of the flower bed, he dropped his cigarette butt.
He suddenly saw Isabelle stop in front of a car, and a man got out of the car.
Isabelle checked the time and smiled. “Mr. Lopez, you are very punctual.”
“You rarely came to me on your own initiative.”
David looked at the cars on the narrow roadside and gently supported her waist, afraid that the pregnant woman would be hit. “There are too many people here. Let’s find a place to sit down first.”
Isabelle scanned the street. There were street vendors everywhere. She had just caught a whiff of barbecue.
Perhaps because of this, her gaze was involuntarily drawn to the barbecue restaurant.
“Wanna have barbecue? Let’s go,” David said as he noticed her pale lips and sensed that she hadn’t had dinner.
Isabelle didn’t speak. She missed that taste a lot.
Just now…
Forget it. This shop is not the one we just went to.
Isabelle walked in and politely asked, “Mr. Lopez, are you still
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“Don’t think that I am so picky. I have spent many years abroad. I have experienced all kinds of life.”
David chuckled and gallantly set the tableware for her. He glanced at her belly and said, “After leaving my house that night, were you and the child okay? I was really worried about you.”
Isabelle was stiff. She couldn’t say what had happened at Warren’s apartment.
She forced a smile. “Both me and the baby are fine.”
“But your complexion didn’t look good. You went to the hospital today,” he frowned.
Was Isabelle stunned? Did David follow her?
She dared not delve into the concern in David’s eyes. Isabelle took out a test tube from her pocket and got straight to the point. “Mr. Lopez, please help me take this blood sample for testing. It must be kept highly confidential and the testing must be accurate. After much consideration, I believe only your expertise can assist me.”
“I wished you would trouble me with such trivial matters more often.”
David reached over and covered the test tube in her hand. His palm was warm, and his smile reassured her not to worry.
A warm feeling crossed Isabelle’s mind.
“Mr. Levine, the barbecue for Isabelle has been bought. Did you personally deliver it to her?” Sheldon exclaimed excitedly as he ran over, holding the packaged meal box.
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Sheldon saw Warren standing outside a barbecue restaurant, motionless.
The cigarette at the corner of Warren’s mouth had burned to the end. The crimson Mars shone into his cold eyes.
Warren slowly took the barbecue, lowered his head and glanced at it, pursed his thin lips, and let out a laugh.
Warren turned around and threw the barbecue into the trash can.
Sheldon didn’t understand the meaning behind it. He followed Warren’s sarcastic gaze and took a deep breath.
How did Isabelle end up sitting with David in this barbecue restaurant?
David reluctantly moved his hand away from Isabelle’s soft, pale hand…
Damn it.
Did Warren see all of this?
Sheldon hadn’t recovered yet when the cold and ruthless Warren strode into the store.
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