Loveless Marriage

Shawn didn't chase after her any more and stood there seeing they left, with his hands carelessly stuffed into his pockets, an unreadable emotion in his eyes.

But in the eyes of others, he seemed as if he was unwilling to part with his lover, and his gossiping was caught up once again.

Isabella quickly left the Fantasy Group and walked eastward.

John asked with doubt, "Miss Jones, what's wrong? What happened to Mr. Simons just now?"

He felt something wrong. It was fine if she didn't want him to send them, but there was no need to lie that they had rented a car, right?

Minh surprisingly did not say much, as if he could see through her.

Isabella looked quite serious as she indifferently replied, "Don't worry about him."

Then, she said to Minh, "Take a taxi, and we will return to the hotel."

"Oh, okay."

Just as Minh left, the phone in her pocket vibrated.

After being startled for a moment, she took out her cell phone from her bag, glanced at the number, and pressed the answer button, "Hello."

"I'm in Jack's across from you, come here."

Across from her?

Isabella raised her eyes and saw the blurry figure of a person standing in front of the window of the restaurant on the other side of the road. The man seemed to be looking at her as well. She silently watched him for a few seconds, her eyebrows gradually tightening.

A few minutes later, the three of them followed the waiter upstairs.

Minh was the first to greet him, "Mr. Miller."

Christian turned around to take a look, then casually closed the muslin curtain and gently said to John, "John, my assistant is pretty lonely below, I'll have to trouble you to accompany him downstairs." John, "..."

It's not like he's gay, but he wouldn't dare to argue with a big boss if he was dissatisfied with him, so he just nodded with a smile, "Alright, Miss Jones, I'll be going now."

Isabella nodded and said, "Since you are accompanying Steven, then order whatever you want. Mr. Miller will treat you."

John was startled, "Oh, okay, thank you, Mr. Miller!"

Christian, "..."

Minh's eyes flickered, his expression didn't change at all.

Christian pulled out a chair beside him, and before he even asked her to sit down, Isabella had already pulled out a chair and casually sat down.

Christian glanced at her and didn't feel the slightest bit thick-skinned at all as he took the seat beside her.

Minh looked at the two of them. Not knowing whether he was feeling awkward or something, he just said, "How about I go down to accompany Steven as well?"

Christian raised his gaze and smiled lightly, "Mr. Johnson, no need to be so courteous. You are an important guest. You have saved her a few times previously, but I still haven't thanked you enough." "There's no need to be polite, Mr. Miller. That's what I should do. No matter who it is, I can't just sit there and watch." He laughed out loud and looked at Isabella.

Isabella was afraid that he would be embarrassed, so she could only say softly, "Sit down, it's rare for Mr. Miller to treat us a meal, and we have to give them some face."

Minh laughed and immediately sat down obediently.

Christian glanced at him but did not say a word.

The waiter quickly brought the food over, and the three of them did not hold back. Isabella hadn't had food for a long while, so she picked up her chopsticks and started to eat.

In the small private room, there was no one else present. Minh picked up some food and placed it in front of her, "Miss Jones, eat more this, it's better for pregnant women." Isabella looked up and smiled at him, "Thank you."

Christian's deep eyes looked over, his handsome face was extremely indifferent. He asked calmly, "Mr. Johnson, even though you don't look old, your work is rather steady. May I ask which school you graduated from?"

Minh lowered his head and ate. A dim light flashed across his eyes, he then took out a piece of paper, wiped his mouth and smiled slightly, "It's not some famous school, and is not worth mentioning in front of you, Mr. Miller."

Isabella looked at him without batting an eye, and also pretended to smile out of curiosity, "Oh right, I still don't know where you went to college. Maybe we are from the same college."

Minh tilted his head and looked at her as he smiled, and said somewhat lazily, "I guess that's not very possible. I went to a university abroad, didn't learn much or make any achievements, which was why I came back and went Benton Technology."

Isabella lowered her head as she ate the food. That extremely long honour list can't be fake, right?

However, this was his matter. Since she didn't want to talk about it, she didn't ask any further.

But just because she didn't ask didn't mean that Christian thought the same.

As Christian leisurely served more food to the woman, he calmly opened his mouth and said, "As long as you study abroad, as long as you have a decent reputation in the school, you will be considered to have been plated with gold. It's not like I don't know anything when I look at you, do you want to consider Polygon Group? Young man, you have to learn to grasp opportunities."

Isabella's eyelids twitched, and she turned to look at him in surprise.

With no idea of who he was or even his education, how could he be so hasty to recruit him?

This was not the style that a big company's boss should be, nor did it seemed like his character.

Minh seemed to have heard some joke and immediately became happy. He looked at Isabella and said, "Miss Jones, seems that Mr. Miller wants to steal your men in front of you, don't you want to say anything?"

Isabella pretended to be angry and stared at Christian, "That's right, what do you man doing that ahead of me? Mr. Miller, you can't so this."

Christian lowered his head and smiled at her. "I just want to give him a chance because of you."

"He doesn't need your chance, as he is excellent enought." She rolled her eyes and snorted disdainfully, then turned to look at Minh. Her tone became somewhat serious, "Although I feel that Benton Technology's is not bad, what he said is right, a young person has to learn to grasp the opportunity, the chances of Polygon is indeed much higher. I respect your idea, and you can consider it."

If he didn't even want the chance to become a Polygon Group, Isabella really couldn't understand why Minh's outstanding education would stay in Benton Technology. Even if he had to live for two or three years, he would at most be sitting in her current position.

Minh's expression was indifferent, his handsome face had a calm expression, and his lips held a light curve, "Mr. Miller, this is a very good chance, and also very rare. For the people who just came out to fight, it is a huge temptation, and of course, it includes me, but after thinking about it, this chance is most likely because I saved Miss Jones a few times. A petty person who only wanted money? Although I'n. not that noble, it still doesn't sound like a good idea."

He took a deep breath, then suddenly and served himself a cup of water and raised his cup. "The next time I'm going in with my strength and, I hope you can still leave a place for me, Mr. Miller."