The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 172 Midnight Crisis

Chapter 172 Midnight Crisis

Isabella stayed in the Barclays estate for seven days. Tonight was also Isabella’s seventh acupuncture

session.

After the injection, Winna went to sleep as usual. Isabella went downstairs and saw that Fernando was still working in the living room like before.

Isabella said, “We have finished Winna’s acupuncture session. I have some medicine here. Remember to give it to Winna every day according to the instructions I wrote. In seven days, I’ll come back and give her another treatment.”

Fernando’s expression changed slightly. “You’re leaving?”

Isabella said, “Yes, I came to Fruggia to treat Winna at your invitation. In addition, I still have some private

matters to do.”

Fernando tightened his grip on the mouse and said, “I wonder if there’s anything I can help with?”

Isabella smiled. “Mr. Fernando, I don’t want to owe you a favor now. I will ask for your help when it’s necessary.”

Fernando could not help but smile. Then, he said with a serious expression, “You don’t have to return my favor

Isabella raised her eyebrows and looked at Fernando with a subtle expression.

Fernando’s fair skin turned slightly red.

“What I mean is that you’re Winna’s savior. No matter what you need, I’ll help you unconditionally.”

The smile on Isabella’s face deepened a little. Her eyes were filled with amusement as she said, “I understand your intentions. If I need your help, I will definitely find you.

“But I have to leave tomorrow. I need a good sleep.”

Isabella put down the medicine for Fernando and went upstairs.

At the same time, the Sif family.

Today was already the fifth day Alanna tried to break down the Barclays estate’s defense system. Old Mr. Sif’s patience was about to run out.

He walked behind Alanna and stared at the computer screen gloomily.

the screen. The

the same time, colorful

defense system is down!”

was slightly hoarse and her eyes were bloodshot. She had not had a good sleep for five consecutive

said excitedly. “It’s

gently patted Alanna’s shoulder and said,

reached her limit

the Barclays estate won’t notice that

enough.” Old Mr. Sif chuckled, and venom seemed to be rolling in his emerald

last

lazily in a black silk bathrobe. She was about to go to bed. Suddenly, a blade that shone with a cold white

sword, but soon, another figure pounced

Was the Barclays estate’s

could the invaders sneak in here

pincer attack. She could only face

white bald man who was as strong

wearing a flowery shirt that was very tight, revealing

the

fist was terrifyingly

Isabella and that person’s

in this

man opposite her only

did not expect this delicate–looking woman to have

had warned them not to

rubbed his painful fist, his eyes filled

found a safe blind spot.

appeared silently and surrounded her, she could

Their skin color varied from white to black. They were

was a

eyes, and her platinum–gold shoulder–length curly hair. She was wearing a tight leather jacket with her chest open very low. Isabella could clearly see

played with a dagger in her nimble fingers. It was this

sent by the

couldn’t think of anyone else. Only the

the only enemy who hated her

in the gray–blue eyes of the woman in the lead. “How clever of you,”

“The six of you are no match for me. You will