He had a good character and temper. If Isabel lived with him in the future, he would not hurt her even if they had a large conflict.

Sylvia thought about it and asked, “Isabel, have you met his mother before?”

She heard that his mother was his only kin left.

Isabel said honestly, “I’ve met her many times. She’s very gentle and is a good cook. She often cooks food for me.”

Sylvia smiled. “I’m sure his father was quite good too.”

“Yes, he used to be very happy, but after his grandfather and father passed...”

“Mm, I’ve heard.”

Isabel fell silent.

....

In Southboro.

The continuous rain cast a shadow over the Rockwell residence.

Decker was in his room.

his shower, he stood in front of the window wrapped in his bathrobe, novelebooksmoking a cigarette as he looked out at the rain that

the door open

a pink silk nightgown with spaghetti straps and a low

to Decker and hugged him from behind. “Decker, it’s getting late. We

spoke, she brushed

His already gloomy face

quickly

her

to talk to Dad about. You go to bed first.

he pushed Clarice away and walked past her out of the

frowning unhappily as

could not remember the last time she got intimate

up against Roland. Even being intimate with her once a week would be considered

as the president of Rockwell Corporation, he had not touched

desire in that

stomped her foot

seduce him twice and failed.

up her coat

out for some air, but as he was walking out of the building,novelebook

that his study light was still

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