Chapter 115

Isabella was led into a big private estate. The estate’s architectural style

leaned more toward Jesundian, which was something Seth never liked.

“Please wait here.”

She was led into a study room occupied only by one tiny lamp and many

Jesundian trinkets.

As she sat on the tatami mat, her mind raced. How she wished there was

someone she could question, but the people had locked the door behind

them as they walked out. She was not even given the chance to speak to

them.

When she looked out of the window, she saw bodyguards stationed

everywhere. The entire place was tightly guarded.

At that moment, Isabella’s phone rang. It was a call from Natasha.

She snapped out of her thoughts and hurriedly answered it.

“What happened, Bella?”

Thus, Isabella recounted everything that had happened before urging

Natasha to investigate the owner of the house so that she could properly

address the issue.

Natasha immediately worked on it after telling Isabella not to worry and to

wait. If worse came to worst, Natasha would demand Isabella to be handed

over using Dariel’s name.

Still, Isabella worried. She remembered just how strong-headed the

bodyguard was just now. Anyone who would hire a bodyguard like that would

most likely not budge just because Dariel wanted something.

She clung to her phone. As she waited for Natasha to get back to her, she

intently stared at the

Natasha had yet to

hear footsteps echoing in the corridor

feet and warily watched the

a clack, the door swung

leather shoes, the man strode into

and slender. As her gaze moved upward, she

handle that shone brightly with its large

in the

for her to look up

was.

It was Seth.

collar shirt with

moved at a swift pace. It was clear he

lenses of her sunglasses, she could sense

frosty look in his eyes. She could not help but take a step

looked into the room at Isabella,

his face. He pursed his lips. Without turning the light

the door and started moving toward her. He

deliberately moving one step at a time to torment her.

away but soon forced herself to

where

able to catch the live stream

up. You’re quite daring.” As he came to a

front of her, his towering silhouette cast a substantial shadow,

in

and replied without looking up, “I

cup of coffee. I don’t

a chilling laugh. Nevertheless, his expression

devoid of any hint of anger. Concealed behind her

room. Just as Isabella was about

gripping her neck. His

her against the

idea what happens when

Family?” His voice was cold and robotic. Even

broke

managed to gather.

he might break her neck

I didn’t… Mmph!” Just as she was about to defend

her neck, making it difficult for her

as she instinctively struggled,

him.

struggles were nothing

and it was

“L-Let go!”

to hear nonsense

he softly spat that out, he coldly watched

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