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.”

widened slightly. “Master Vaughn,

how did these two get

seen me for so long, and now you’re unwilling to prepare even a meal

it’s just that

whether to

spoke, Jackson turned his wheelchair toward the kitchen. “Fine, as usual, you’ll stew

no problem,” Isabella

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

know how to

nodded and did

bitterly. They had been together for so

of food. She was so shocked when she turned around and saw him that she spilled a pot

Draxton’s gaze became even more

What kind of expression was that? Why did Draxton look

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

to look at

Draxton gritted his teeth.

on Isabella’s

back at him with her doe–like

Draxton, “…”

he could not

“Ahem!”

Jackson coughed heavily.

immediately became proper and

of them happily enter the

I’ll help you too. Although

answered, “Vanessa, you’re a guest. How can I let you cook? You sit and wait for dinner Get Leward

Jackson refused without hesitation.

on

A guest?

guest to him in his

come and have a seat. Outsiders shouldn’t disturb their family

Humiliated, Vanessa was enraged.

a sneer “Don’t think I’m not aware of your relationship with Old Mr.

her voice

Instead, he smiled. “If you’re doing this

darkened, and she snorted with derision. “Don’t