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.

you at least take some

made them for you," Martha said as she presented some containers to

looked at the sumptuous breakfast set on the table, and she gladly

to Martha and thanked her, “This will be enough

Aunt Martha.”

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

she stepped outside,

looked at the door that Isabel

his lips and did not

in such a rush that she barely even spared a glance in

parked right

the car the

the car, she handed one

while

said this, releasing the sweet

ate her portion as well when she smelled the

first bite, she expressed her wonder, " It’s so good! Where did you buy this? I've never eaten something like this before.” Isabel told her, "I didn't

made it

there." Isabel took another large bite of the steamed bun before asking, “What about the bodyguards I asked you to

her phone and showed the profiles of

took a glance at

from a certain

strong and intimidating, and they were experienced

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