Loveless Marriage

With that, he was about to hang up when a loud shout came from the other side, "Wait!"

"Holy s*it!" I beg for your help when in trouble, but you just refused that way? "

Christian furrowed and said coldly, "If you continue with your nonsense, I don't mind sending you off."

"Alright, alright. I'll say it. The simplest and most crude way is to borrow some money so that I can go

abroad to hide."

"Okay, when you finish writing the IOU, contact Steven."

After he said that, he was about to hang up again, which made Adrian a little mad. "Wait, my dear bro,

why don't you ask me what happened?"

What if he was threatened with blackmail? Didn't he care?

Christian said casually, "I'm not interested, you just need to remember to return the money to me."

"…"

Adrian's heart was so cold that it felt like it was about to turn to ice. He spoke out with ridicule, "You

only care about your wife! My father praises you all time as he ruthlessly tramples on me. In the past

few days, he even made me to attend a bunch of blind date and had frozen my credit card.

After Christian heard this, he smirked and said, "If he knew that I lend you money, he might get angry at

me later on."

"He's closer to you than to his father, how can he be angry with you?" Adrian scoffed. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

"…"

Christian raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "He told you to go to the company but you didn't. If he

wasn't in a rush to have you find a woman to marry and give birth to a child, I would have suspected if

you were his biological son. Alright, be careful, don't overdo it. "

Adrian snorted, his tone filled with a sour tone, "Sounds like you already have everything by having

both wife and child. Of course you wouldn't ask for anything anymore. If my father knew that you

already have a son, I might not even be able to return home."

Christian smiled, and his tone became a little lighter, "Then right now, prepare to wander the streets."

"…"

After hanging up the phone, Christian looked down at the screen, saw Canon's display, and then called

back.

"Hello."

"Mr. Miller, someone went to visit Jafari before."

Christian's eyebrows did not twitch, he continued browsing, and casually asked, "Who is it?"

"A trusted asides of the Ford's."

The Ford's?

Christian's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold glint.

It was quiet for a while. His face was so deep that it was hard to tell what he was thinking. Then, he

spoke up, "Keep an eye on him. Wait for me to deal with the rest of the matters when I get back."

"Alright." Then Christian hung up the phone.

Isabella pushed the door open and entered the room.

She glanced at the laptop in front of him, stared at him, and said lightly, "Are you going to stay in my

room all time?"

Christian looked at her warmly and patted the sofa beside him. "Come here."

Isabella walked closer but did not sit down. She extended her small hand and said, "Give me your ID

card. I will go and book a room for you."

If he stayed with her, he would not focus all his attention on his work, and she would not be able to

concentrate either.

Christian held her hand and increased his strength. He pulled her into his embrace and reached out

two fingers to pinch her face. He laughed lowly, "You drove me away after just a night's sleep? You

haven't even tasted the sweetness yet, you're too stingy. "

Sweetness?

Speaking of last night, Isabella's face flushed, she was so angry that her cheeks puffed up like a bun,

and glared fiercely at him. Do you still have half a day left to eat? Three years ago, when you combined

all of them, they were still incomparable to the time yesterday. Christian, how come I didn't realise

before that you were just a beast! "

"…"

Isabella's bashful face even had a hint of resentment, which lent some cuteness to her.

Christian laughed happily as he leaned back and pressed half of her body into his embrace again. He

seemed to become lazy and his tone became unsteady, "Maybe he has held it in for too long."

Isabella curled her lips in hatred, but still did not spare him. She reached out and pushed him, "You're

still a beast, after all, let go of me!"

It was rare for Christian to be so satisfied. He looked at her deeply for a long while, before his fingers

slightly moved and undid the buttons on her jacket.

Being shocked, she anxiously grabbed onto his hand and shouted, "Christian, you're doing this again!"

Christian smiled lightly and took her hand away. He reached his palm into his coat and touched her

slightly bulging lower abdomen. "What do you think I want to do?"

Isabella was dumbstruck, seeing his actions, her ears grew slightly hot, and she bit her lips, "It's only

been four or five months, what can you feel?"

He gently caressed the soft spot on his palm, as if he could already feel the heartbeat inside. He

frowned slightly and said, "Since they're a twin, why doesn't your belly get bigger?"

He secretly thought that if her belly grew a bit bigger, he would have a reason to bring her home.

Isabella was startled, and also touched her belly, her expression turning soft, "It might be related to

their physique, as long as they are healthy."

As he was touching her belly, his large palm suddenly covered her little hand. Its heart was filled with

softness, its chin was pressing against her forehead, and its other hand gently caressed her long hair.

In your eyes, the most important thing is to work. "

Isabella's eyelashes trembled slightly as she fell silent, but the silence was actually tacit agreement.

From college to marriage, to divorce, to now, all she could rely on was herself. The only thing that could

allow her to survive without her thoughts wandering around was work, and even if she wanted to be

lazy, there was no one she could take liberties with.

When she missed him, she could only do her job.

She raised her head and looked at his face as if she was seeing him for the first time. She looked at

him carefully, and after looking at him for a long time, her eyes seemed to be covered in a thin layer of

mist, deep and complicated.

When Christian saw her like this, his heart felt like it had been grabbed by something. It didn't hurt, but

it still felt a bit …

He suddenly lifted her chin and kissed her face, one after another, from her forehead to her eyes to her

nose. He kissed her repeatedly, finally landing on her lips and gently pried open her lips, gradually

deepening the kiss.

A teahouse, London, there was an elegant and quiet atmosphere. Every decoration seemed extremely

luxurious.

After passing through a few screens, the silhouette of the black uniform wearing pants followed the

waiter inside.

Incense was slowly burning in the corner of the room. A woman was sitting on the open balcony

outside the circular archway.