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 bathrobe, novelebooksmoking a cigarette as

door open and walked

and wore a pink silk nightgown with spaghetti straps and a

to Decker and hugged him from behind.

she brushed a hand across

already gloomy face suddenly

quickly

around, hugged Clarice, lifted her chin,

something to talk to Dad

and walked

unhappily as she

could not remember the last time she got intimate with him

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

the president of Rockwell Corporation, he

had no desire in

stomped her

was the lady of the Houston family. She already tried to seduce him twice and failed. She could not

picked up her coat and

was walking out of the building,novelebook

seemed that his study

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