Chapter 805


    Upon finishing his words, Dexter panted for a bit and continued, “I don’t feel happy at all, so please


    keep thepany to yourself! I’m not going to take over it!”


    With her lips pressed together, Isabelle had wanted to console him. Upon hearing what he said, she


    stopped her pace. Dexter is exhausted. I know he’s more burned out than I am.


    While the adults had their own personal time, Dexter’s timetable was filled with activities against his


    will.


    Old Mr. Bailey stared at him. Although he was a hot-tempered man, he had neverid his hand on his


    children. Perhaps he was too incensed at the moment that he raised his hand and pped his son. “I


    dare you to say that again!”


    Dexter’s face was jerked to the side from the force. Shocked, Isabelle scurried over. “Dad, what are


    you doing?”


    With his eyes fixed on Dexter, Old Mr. Bailey snarled, “Go back to your room now! If you dare say


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    you’re not going to take over thepany again, I’ll fix you!”


    Isabelle took her brother’s arm and said, “Let’s go to your room, Dexter. Aren’t you tired? You should


    take a rest.”


    Dexter slowly raised his head and red at his father for a moment before going upstairs with Isabelle.


    Reaching the room, Isabelle told him to rx. In fact, she wasn’t sure how to console him. Having gone


    through the same path before, she didn’t have an easy life as well when she was younger, as she had


    to learn many different skills every day.


    Born into a rich family, apart from enjoying the material wealth, they also had to take up their


    responsibilities. Since Dexter was destined to take over thepany, he had to learn many business


    skills.


    Gazing at him, Isabelle said, “Dexter, I know you’re finding it difficult now, but there’s no way around it.


    When you grow up, everything will be fine.”


    Seated on the bed, Dexter remained silent.


    After thinking for a bit, Isabelle turned to leave, but before she could step out of the room, Dexter called


    out, “Isabelle.”


    Turning around, Isabelle asked, “Yes?”


    Dexter raised his head and looked at her. “Are you happy?”


    The question rendered her speechless. Am I happy? I suppose I’m not happy.


    On her way home after dinner, she thought about what she was left with currently, and the answer was


    she had nothing. John said that even if they got together, their lives would be as nd as water.


    She thought that if she could be as lively and carefree as Sophia, would John fall in love with her?


    Perhaps she was too obedient, and her characteristics didn’t stand out that John wasn’t attracted to


    her.


    Momentster, Isabelle gazed at Dexter and said, “Honestly, I’m not happy at all. But Dexter, I have no


    choice.”


    Seeing as he fell silent, Isabelle left the room. Standing in the doorway, she gave it a thought and


    walked toward the staircase.


    Still infuriated, Old Mr. Bailey took a seat on the couch and calmed himself down. Then, he fished out


    his phone and made a call.


    When the call was connected, he demanded, “Tell your men toe back. They didn’t go to that ce,


    so you don’t have to wait anymore.” After finishing his words, he hung up the call.


    With an impassive expression, Isabelle leaned against the wall and eavesdropped on her father.


    Meanwhile, John and Sophiay down on the bed after washing up. Since Sophia was taxed out, she


    immediately closed her eyes.


    Just then, John’s phone started ringing. Upon taking it over, he sat up on the bed and connected the


    call. “What’s wrong?”


    With a lowered voice, Zack said, “Husky told me that he saw the shadow bank’s boss yesterday. Husky


    is in charge of the ounts now, but the boss would show up once in a while to check the books.”


    John grunted. “Does he remember what the boss looks like?”