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.

stood in front of the window wrapped in his bathrobe, novelebooksmoking a cigarette as he

door open

and wore a pink silk nightgown with spaghetti straps and a low neckline, showing

from behind.

she brushed a hand across

frowned. His already gloomy face suddenly

quickly suppressed

Clarice, lifted her chin, and kissed her

talk to Dad about. You go to bed first.

Clarice away and walked past her out of the

stood where she was, frowning unhappily as she watched him

not remember the last time she got

been busy going up against Roland. Even being intimate with her once

shares and replaced him as the president of Rockwell Corporation, he had not

no desire in that aspect

stomped her

already tried to seduce him twice and

her coat and

some air, but as he was walking out

seemed that his study light was still

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