Chapter 31 Not Agreeing to Bring Cecilia Along

Benjamin’s lips curved into a faint smile. “You haven’t approved my friend request yet.”

“Oh.”

Hearing what he said. Isabella suddenly remembered that there was such a thing. “I’ll do it later.”

She had been so busy today that she had forgotten about it.

Benjamin’s voice was as gentle as a stringed instrument, gently plucking at her heartstrings. “What time should I pick you up tomorrow?”

“Two o’clock in the afternoon.”

After all, she had other things to deal with.

“Where should we meet?”

“Uh… at my doorstep.”

“Okay. I’ll be there on time.”

Just as Isabella was about to hang up. Benjamin asked, “Don’t you like chocolate-flavored cakes?”

Isabella was confused.

“I noticed that you didn’t cat any in the car.”

Isabella didn’t expect this man to be so interested in her personal

preferences, and said lightly, “I don’t cat chocolate-flavored food very often.”

Benjamin understood, “I’ll buy you other flavors later.”

Isabella was speechless.

“You saved my grandpa, so it’s only right that I get you some snacks as a thank-you.”

Isabella did not say a word.

“Well, I won’t keep you any longer,” Benjamin said gently. “See you tomorrow, my fiancée.”

Isabella didn’t know how to respond.

“Good night.”

simply

back, but she didn’t. She was a

Isabella hung up the phone, she was about to go to rest wher her phone vibrated once

super-rich client who wants one hundred clothing items, one

don’t care, you must give me the drafts now. I’ll make the

a big order, and we

replied with slender fingers, “Who is it this

be her

it this way, for three hundred years in

“Stop.”

and in today’s auction where she had to spend a lot of money on six Heart Tonic Weeds because the number

needed to make

“I’m

are finally willing to open for business! I’ll inform the

factories in her hands, specializing in the production of clothes, shoes, and bags designed

didn’t expect it, but as she drew, the sky outside the window

the final draft, and the

work this hard every day, you will become the world’s richest person! Who cares about

her eyebrows. “Benjamin Mason?

man?”

richest for three years! He

account. She didn’t want to hear

downstairs to have breakfast and

“Boss? Boss?”

message you sent

Why did you block me

served

Isabella walked in, the three of them exchanged glances and stopped

you are here! Wait a

he hurriedly put the prepared breakfasts on plates and arranged

and seemed to ignore

did you get up

was Cecilia who spoke first, with an elegant smile. “If you usuall have the habit of sleeping in, you don’t need to

to Bring Cecilia

her. The breakfast that the chef brought out looked and

hello, I’m Eaton, and

red dates, fish maw with milk, Mexican pancakes, avocado toast. Doric cheese sandwich, lobster bisque,

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