Loveless Marriage

Christian explained lightly with a smile: "I asked you quite a few times where you wanna get off, but you kept ignoring me, so I have to stop at the place nearest to your company."

"I, I... " Isabella stuttered, gritting her teeth in anger, "I was thinking about something. Can't you speak louder?"

He must have thought about it. Both buildings were made of glass, in which everyone can see them clearly.

Christian lifted his hand to naturally brush away the hair on her face. With a chuckle, he said, "This has already been past, yet why are you still kept thinking about it? So you're thinking about me all day?" "Who would miss you? Quickly tell me what you know. I want to go home now." Isabella's face flushed.

Christian looked at her gently with his deep eyes as he held her hand and said, "There's no rush. Let's go dinner first and talk while we eat."

Isabella struggled and glared at him, "When did I say that I'll have dinner with you?"

Christian held her hand tightly, looked around unperturbed, then said: "Then you want to talk to me here? Are you not afraid of being seen by others?"

Hearing this, Isabella bit her lips: "Go."

Unwillingly getting on his car, Christian seemed to be in a good mood. With a smile, he fastened his safety belt and said: "Tomorrow, I'll let Canon send you to work again, but you can take my car if you want. She had recently stopped driving to work to show that she had listened to what he had said that day.

Isabella rejected him expressionlessly, "No!"

Having Canon be her driver was no different from putting a tracking device on.

Christian said in a somewhat helpless and extremely patient manner, "Isabella, I can't always stay by your side. It's good for you and the babies as well. During this period of time, do what I say, okay?" Isabella's eyes flickered slightly, then said indifferently, "It seems with you I wouldn't encounter any danger. I can live well without you. Now drive!"

After saying that, she turned her gaze to the front.

Christian looked at her deeply, his lips tightly pressed together. Without saying another word, he started the engine.

It was getting dark, and they entered a restaurant.

"Hi, Sir, Miss, anyone else today?" The waiter greeted them politely.

"No, just two of us."

"Alright, please follow me."

Inside a private room, Isabella took off her loose jacket and sat down.

Christian gently looked at her belly which had bulged out. He then took a pillow and placed it behind her, "It'll be more comfortable this way." Looking at him, Isabella didn't say a word.

The waiter brought them the menu. she took a look and passed it to him, saying lightly, "I'll treat you to this meal."

After all, he had helped her so many times and had also looked after her for whole night yesterday in the hospital. She couldn't be so heartless. Christian lowered his head and looked at the menu, then looked at her once more. He didn't say a word and started to read the menu obediently.

Isabella put down her phone. The moment she raised her head, she saw a handsome and reserved man with a lowered head and focused look. His long fingers were placed on the menu, creating an extremely pleasing image with the dark background behind him.

What a very quiet, beautiful man.

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Isabella curled her lips and forced herself to look away.000000000☐☐☐☐☐☐