The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 182 Pleasing Him

Jackson said nothing.

Isabella looked at Vanessa Falkona strangely and asked, “Aunt Falkona, you seem excited?”

A trace of discomfort flashed across Vanessa’s face. “Yes. Jackson has suffered a lot over the years. I grew up with him, and we can be considered childhood sweethearts. Of course, I’m excited that his leg can recover”

Isabella couldn’t help but laugh. This childhood sweetheart of Master Vaughn’s was something.

The 18 Blue Crystals also glanced at Vanessa. They had seen this woman before. She was the wife of Old Mr Sif

But they were more curious about Leward Duncan.

They all found this person very familiar.

“Mrs. Lockwood, we need to talk to you,” Claire said.

Isabella was stunned. She knew that Claire would not speak now unless it were something important.

Isabella smiled apologetically at the others and walked outside with the 18 Blue Crystals.

Draxton stayed inside and chatted with Jackson.

“Mrs. Lockwood, Leward Duncan looked very familiar to us. Even his voice sounded familiar ”

Claire went straight to the point once they had stepped outside.

Isabella’s expression changed. “You’ve met him before?”

Claire hesitated before she answered, “That was when we were experimental subjects. Someone was discussing the experimental data outside with Old Mr. Sif. Or rather, that person was leading the experiment. Although we were Old Mr. Sif’s killing tools, that person was in charge of the experiment. We have never seen that person’s face, but we remember his figure very clearly. In fact, his voice is exactly like that of Leward Duncan’s.”

Isabella’s eyes darkened. She took a deep breath and replied, “I understand. Don’t make it public for now.”

“Okay”

Isabella returned inside as if nothing had happened. Seeing that Master Vaughn and Draxton were chatting, she went into the kitchen and brought out a fruit platter

“Master Vaughn, what are we eating today?”

Jackson answered, “It’s Draxton’s first time here today. Go prepare his favorite dishes.”

slightly. “Master Vaughn, you want me to cook

did these two get so familiar

be angry and said, “You haven’t seen me for so long, and now you’re unwilling to prepare

“No, it’s just that you won’t let me cook

whether to laugh

his wheelchair toward the kitchen. “Fine, as usual, you’ll stew the fish for me, and I’ll make braised

no problem,” Isabella replied with a

quickly followed and said, “Master Vaughn, I’ll help you and

he did not know how to

and

his head and looked at Isabella bitterly. They had been together for so

he met Bella Bella was preparing a table of food. She was so shocked when she turned around and saw him that she

of this, Draxton’s gaze

and looked at him blankly. What kind of

coaxed Draxton, “Be good. I’ll treat you to delicious food later Master Vaughn’s culinary skills

also turned to look at Draxton

Draxton gritted his teeth.

he turned around and gently bit on Isabella’s earlobe. “You

at him with her doe–like

Draxton, “…”

a man, he could not

“Ahem!”

Jackson coughed heavily.

immediately became proper and

happily enter the kitchen, Vanessa’s

too. Although my culinary skills are

How can I let you cook?

Jackson refused without hesitation.

froze on the

A guest?

just a mere guest to him in

a seat. Outsiders shouldn’t disturb their

Humiliated, Vanessa was enraged.

sat on the sofa, and glared at Leward with a sneer “Don’t think I’m not aware of your relationship with Old Mr. Sif. The spy that Jackson was referring

lowered her

smiled. “If you’re doing this for his sake, go

face darkened, and she snorted with derision.