Loveless Marriage

That man made himself innocent with just a meal.

Isabella then rolled her eyes and said coldly, "Go ahead and eat. I'll be back later."

Diana didn't care about her. She smiled at Christian: "Christian, my leg is injured. Could you please send her back?"

Before Christian could reply, Isabella interrupted her, "Mom, I'm not a kid. I know how to get home by myself."

Seeing that she seemed really angry, Diana bitterly shut up bitterly.

Looking at Isabella and smiled: "Mrs. Jones, don't worry, I'll make someone send her back."

He would definitely send her home by himself if he hadn't to catch the flight.

Isabella didn't want to argue with him. She only held her bag and said to her mother: "Then rest well. Call me or the nurse if there is anything." "Okay, go home."

Isabella left the ward followed by Christian like a shadow.

It was only until they were out of the hospital did she turn around to face him. But Christian spoke first.

"I will take care of Simons. I'm not sure when he will leave Brighton. Don't contact him recently."

Isabella lightly sneered. "Who's the Simons? Even Mr. Smith has to be wary of him. Do you think a manager like me handle him?"

Christian approached her and said with a serious expression, "He has his personal motives with you. Refuse him as long as you could. I don't Mr. Smith will make things difficult for you. You can only work for no more than a few, so don't get too much trouble."

"You said it easily. if I could refuse, I wouldn't have agreed to take over the project of Polygon. You guys are hard to deal with. Do you think it was easy for me to get into this position?" Isabella looked at him, her pretty face filled with ridicule.

Christian frowned. He straightly stood in front of her, looking handsome and noble, "Polygon and Benton just are just cooperating, but Shawn may want something more than that. Why did you compare me with him? I didn't do anything hurt you."

Isabella was startled for a moment, then sneered: "Christian, you are really eloquent now. Do you think you are any different from him? People from Benton are all scheming businessmen. Besides, how couldn't I know that you aren't purposely saying bad things behind Simons and sowing dissension? It's not a new strategy."

Christian's face darkened. His high bridge nose made his face more profound. When he wasn't speaking, there was a deep coldness around him.

Isabella's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't get angry now, did he?

She then looked around guiltily before saying, "If there's nothing else, I'll go homw now."

Christian looked at her deeply, and only said, "My driver will be here soon. Let him send you back."

"No, I'll take a taxi."

"Isabella..." Just as Christian was about to retort, Isabella's phone rang.

Isabella took out her phone, and pressed the answer button, "Hello, Luke." Hearing the words "Luke", Christian's pitch-black eyes instantly narrowed. That man really knew how to make time.

"Uh, no. I'll be back soon."

"It's okay, you still need to look after Rachel. I'm taking a taxi now."

"Hum, okay. Thank you, Luke, have an early rest."

Isabella hang up with a warm smile.

"Stay away from him as well."

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His clear and cold tone startled Isabella, and she thought she had misheard something. She glanced at him, feeling extremely baffled as she mocked, "Mr. ex-husband, Don't you think you've become more and more meddlesome? You have to get involved with everyone I'm dating right now. If you'd been like this before, I definitely won't divorce with you."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐