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.

the window wrapped in his bathrobe, novelebooksmoking a

open and walked

finished her shower and wore a pink silk nightgown with spaghetti straps and a low neckline,

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

spoke, she brushed a hand

frowned. His already gloomy

quickly

her chin, and kissed her

to Dad about. You go to bed first. Don’t wait up

and walked past her out of the

unhappily as she watched him go straight

the last time

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

president of

he had no desire in that

stomped her

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

her coat

but as he was walking out of the building,novelebook he saw that Master Rockwell’s building

that his study light

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