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.

in his bathrobe, novelebooksmoking a cigarette as he

door open

her shower and wore a pink silk nightgown with spaghetti straps and a low neckline, showing off her fairly satisfactory

him from behind.

brushed a hand across his

gloomy face suddenly became

he quickly suppressed that

around, hugged Clarice, lifted her chin,

Dad about. You go to bed first.

pushed Clarice away and walked past

frowning unhappily as

time she got intimate

busy going up against Roland. Even being intimate with her

president of Rockwell Corporation, he

it because he had no desire in that aspect because

her foot

and failed. She could

her

he was walking out of the

that his study

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