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.

wrapped in his bathrobe, novelebooksmoking a cigarette as he looked out at

pushed the door open and walked

a pink silk nightgown with spaghetti straps and a low

behind. “Decker, it’s getting late. We should

she spoke, she brushed a hand across his

already gloomy

he quickly

around, hugged Clarice, lifted her chin, and kissed her

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

Clarice away and walked past

was, frowning unhappily as

last time

against Roland. Even being intimate with her once

Roland took half his shares and replaced him as the president of Rockwell Corporation, he had not touched

had no desire in that

stomped her foot

to seduce him twice and failed. She could not lower herself to try to seduce him in a

picked up her coat

to go out for some air, but as he was walking out of the building,novelebook he saw that Master Rockwell’s

his study light was

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