Huh? Why?” Isabel sat up from the bed.

“I’m not at my place right now.

’min a neighboring apartment.

Just wait for me at the entrance.

I'll get ready and meet you there.” “Okay, got it.” After hanging up, she shot out of bed and quickly washed up.

Then, she changed into a set of clean clothes before prancing out of the bedroom.

Roland was in the living room.

He wore a buttoned shirt paired with leather pants and was seated on the couch watching the morning financial news.

Martha was making breakfast.

When she saw Isabel, she greeted her with a warm smile, “Good morning, Isabel, I’m just making breakfast.

Sit down and eat with us.” Isabel said kindly, “Thanks, Aunt Martha, but I’mina rush.

My driver and assistant are already waiting for me outside." She had breakfast with Martha yesterday, but she could not just sit here and take her time eating breakfast while Carla and her driver were waiting for her downstairs.

“It's alright.

don't you at least take some with you? They're your

made them for you," Martha said as

at the sumptuous breakfast set on the table, and

Martha and

you, Aunt Martha.” Martha

on, see you.” "Goodbye, Aunt Martha.” Isabel walked out with the Tupperware in a

as she stepped outside, Martha

Isabel just now?” Roland looked

lips and

was going to say something to her, but she was in such a rush that she barely

parked right next to the entrance

the moment she

got into the car, she handed

it while

she said this, releasing the sweet

as well when

had her first bite, she expressed her wonder, " It’s so good! Where did you buy this? I've never eaten something like this before.” Isabel

lady made it for

anymore?” "Something happened back there." Isabel took another large bite of the steamed bun before asking, “What about the bodyguards I asked you to hire for me?" "TI

phone and showed the profiles of the

a glance

were both from a certain professional

strong and intimidating, and they were experienced

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