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Chapter 64 In A Relationship
Isabelle felt suffocated and uncomfortable whenever she thought about having sex with Amy later. She was consumed by intense worry and sadness. Why should she endure such torment?
Isabelle had been evading all along. Her life finally fell into place. Revenge, bringing down Tonya and her mother, now all she had to do was wait for the Spencer family to fall into chaos, for Julia to reveal her true colors, and Isabelle could wipe them all out. Her life would
start over.
Isabelle’s only mistake was Warren, this scumbag who repeatedly played with her heartstrings and now has moved on to find another woman. Doesn’t he feel any guilt towards her?
Her sadness turned into anger. She no longer wanted to hide! She refused to cry like a coward, letting the scumbag enjoy himself.
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Amy walked into the suite and gazed at the large bed, her eyes filled with admiration and flickering affection.
She opened the newly purchased sexy underwear, and lightly stroked them on her body, and her eyes were charming like water. “Put it away properly.”
The female assistant was surprised. “But Ms. Watson, didn’t you say this was bought for the play?”
“Acting?” she chuckled. She hadn’t, everything today she had been serious about.
Without this opportunity, she couldn’t even touch Warren’s arm. Acting or not, she was just a character in the play.
Amy’s eyes were filled with a smile. “I will wear this dress for him one day. What’s the rush!”
She was not in a hurry, she had waited for so many years. It was just a small episode, it would pass.
“Call Warren and ask him to come in. The play is not over yet,” Amy said with a faint smile, as she wanted to savor the final ‘intimacy‘.
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At nine o’clock, Isabelle rushed out of the room.
Their room card was arranged by Isabelle, so she naturally knew which room it was. Fueled by an overwhelming anger, she stormed towards the door of the suite.
She raised her hand and knocked on the door forcefully.
The one who opened the door was Amy, wrapped in a bath towel, her graceful figure partially hidden inside, with a captivating blush on her face.
Isabelle felt a pang in her heart.
Isabelle asked coldly, “Ms. Watson, where is L? Is he inside the room?”
Amy blocked the door and grumbled, “Why are you coming so late? He and I were getting ready to rest. Don’t waste everyone’s time.” She raised her eyebrows suggestively.
Isabelle was adamant and coldly said, “I have a question to ask him! Step aside, Ms. Watson.”
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“What if I don’t let you? Figure out your own identity, nanny!” Amy suddenly taunted her in a low voice.
Isabelle pushed her hand forward. “Then I won’t be polite.”
“What are you doing? The nanny even raised her hand to hit someone? Warren is disheveled, I can’t let you in…”
Isabelle grew increasingly angry, like an energized hen, and
immediately stormed in, “L, come out!”
The two women quickly got entangled.
Warren, standing in the study, finally furrowed his brow and couldn’t help but walk out.
Amy heard his voice, and her expression and face instantly changed. She smiled and worriedly stepped back. “Isabelle, it’s okay, be careful with your belly…”
Isabelle, in her anger, didn’t even realize what was happening and instinctively knocked Amy to the ground.
Amy cried out in pain, her hair being pulled by her. She forced a smile and pleaded, “Isabelle, my hair, my hair.‘
Warren stood coldly at the door, watching the scene. “Isabelle, what are you doing?”
Isabelle’s mind buzzed with anger. “I came to catch the cheater! What’s wrong?”
“What did you catch?” Warren approached and released her hand. Amy’s hair was disheveled as she got up, looking aggrieved.
Isabelle saw that Warren’s shirt was clean and he wasn’t wearing a towel.
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She was taken aback. Warren gave her a meaningful look and coldly took her hand. “You got into a fight again? Come with me!”
Isabelle entered the study with a wooden expression on her face.
The door was not closed. Warren stared at Isabelle’s blank face for a long time.
His thin lips curved nonchalantly. He threw the few boxes onto the table with a cold expression and approached her, reprimanding, “Look at what you’ve done, what you bought for me, the smallest one? Don’t you know my situation?”
Isabelle glanced over, blushing and sarcastically said, “Who made you have an affair within your marriage?”
He remained silent for a second, and then a serious smile appeared on his thin lips. “Did I go too far? You physically assaulted my professional female subordinate, humiliated your husband in front of our business partners, disrupted my legitimate business trip. Do you know what kind of punishment you deserve?”
Isabelle was angry. “Wherever she is serious, you are just an illicit man- and woman at Hot Spring Villa.”
“Keep your mouth clean,” Warren walked over, picked her up with both hands, and placed her on the desk, anger surrounding her.
Isabelle sat on a small box, her face turning red with embarrassment.
His burning black eyes helped her move away, staring at her angrily flushed face for a while. His thin lips curved into a strong arc as he smiled and said, “If I were to say that there was no lover at all, and I did nothing wrong, that everything today was just a performance for you to see, what would you say?”
Isabelle froze, looking at him, her mind in a jumble.
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Warren leaned forward and sighed, “Fool, don’t you understand? I deliberately provoked you to make you jealous and go crazy with envy.”
“Why? Are you sick, L?” Isabelle felt furious. Was he playing with her emotions?
Isabelle glared angrily with her eyes, reflecting his handsome face, confused and unable to understand, a little adorable.
Warren cleared his throat and tugged at his tie. With his long fingers, he reached for her slender waist and pulled her into his arms. In a low, magnetic voice, he asked, “So why did you become so twisted in that expression? Seeing me with my lover, soaking in hot springs together, sleeping with her, you couldn’t handle it, huh?”
He breathed into her ear.
The heat suddenly seared into her soul and bloodstream.
Isabelle trembled all over, her mind and heart jolted as if struck by a shock.
She had to face her quietly changed heart under his questioning, which was dull.
Isabelle was burning with jealousy, feeling sad and upset today. All the negative emotions erupted when she saw Warren and Amy being affectionate.
Why is this?
“Can’t you sort out your feelings for me deep down in your heart? You fool,” Warren whispered, his gaze intense and commanding, dangerous yet scorching. He smirked, “You’re jealous because you care and mind me. If I didn’t provoke you, you wouldn’t dare admit that you’re starting to have feelings for me. You want to possess me!”
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“I…,” Isabelle immediately wanted to deny, but her face turned warm and gradually became hot.
Her eyelashes fluttered restlessly, like butterflies flapping their wings in the depths of her heart, disturbing a calm pool of water.
The answer was available, but it gradually emerged.
Damn it, Isabelle was extremely annoyed. She completely lost her usual composure today, and she was itching with hatred, not wanting him to cheat.
Her lips were touched by Warren. He suddenly lowered his head and passionately kissed Isabelle.
His thin lips brought her a racing heartbeat and warmth. Isabelle was captivated by Warren, her eyes shimmering. He gazed deeply at her and then smiled, saying, “So, shall we give it a real try?”
What are you trying? Isabelle felt a little nervous. What does his “try” mean?
Suddenly, a knocking sound came from outside the door, and Amy’s sweet laughter could be heard, “Hey, I have been ignored by you guys for a long time!”
Isabelle suddenly snapped out of it, pushed Warren away abruptly, and climbed down from the table.
The study door was not closed, and Amy heard the conversation inside.
At a critical moment, Amy clenched her teeth and suddenly interrupted them.
