Issac had been mean to her, too, but after that, Issac seemed to be doing everything he could to make up for it, and Vivian saw it in her eyes.


    This is why her emotions towards Issac are extremelyplicated, defensive and yet always reassuring to her.


    Morris noticed Vivian’s pained expression and looked back at Issac, “Thank you for saving Vivian.”


    He has always been clear about love and hate.


    Whether it’s conflict with Issac or hatred, it’s not the same thing as Issac saving Vivian’s life.


    “Get out! Take her and get the hell out of here!”


    Issac said through clenched teeth as he held back his emotions extremely.


    “Who do you think you are, you let us …”


    “Shut up!”


    Dixon dissatisfied with Issac’s attitude, angry dislike, but the words did not finish Morris reprimanded.


    Then Morris leaned down and picked up Vivian and headed outside.


    Leaning in Morris’s arms, Vivian kept her eyes on Issac, only to feel a sour feeling welling up in her heart, very guilty.


    Issac’s gaze was cold, he turned and walked to the living room window, silently took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, lit it and smoked it.


    Vivian looked at his back, only to feel sluggish and deste, a heartache.


    The three of them went downstairs, left the hotel, and drove towards the first-ss residence.


    The first foot they left, there was a car parked in front of the hotel, one person stepped out of the car, thumped, and angrily threw on the door.


    After going upstairs, he appeared outside the door of Issac Suite and knocked impatiently.


    Issac, who had a cigarette in his mouth, slowly turned around, walked to the door and opened it.


    Just before seeing the person standing outside the door, he was suddenly pped hard on the face, hitting his cheek sideways, burning pain.


    Inertia made Issac’s forehead bangs a flip, messy scattered in front of the forehead.


    The cigarette in his mouth was also knocked to the ground, a sh of starburst from the cigarette suddenly brightened, and then the starburst gradually faded.


    “Shrek, are you crazy? You want to kill me and my daddy!”Material ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    Antina’s eyes were red with rage.


    Not in anger, but in anger.


    She was full of Issac, and saved him from the fire, took him to the castle, became a great general under Daddy, and married him.


    But he, he only had Vivian in his heart!


    “Heh.”


    Issac’s tongue arched the left cheek of his hot face, not angry, but smiling, a smile of evil recklessness.


    Raising his eyes, his cold gaze looked at Antina, “Well yed.”


    He turned around, walked to the living room sofa, silently smoking a cigarette.


    To the end, there was no intention to exin anything to Antina, not even to say a word more.


    Antina saw Issac lost in thought, sitting on the sofa smoking, silent look full of sadness and emotions, making her regretful and heartbroken.


    She lifted the right hand that she had just hit Issac with, and her palm was still hot, so she could see how much force she had used.


    That was the man he loved, but he had never loved her.


    Antina froze for a moment, then walked in and closed the door to the living room.


    She sat down next to Issac and raised her hand to his cheek, brushing her fingers over the five clear red finger marks, feeling only a tightening pain in her throat, “It’s my fault, I was … impulsive just now. It must hurt a lot, right?”


    Antina didn’t even notice that her voice had be hoarse because she was so worried about Issac.


    Issac did not answer Antina’s words, or in a puff after a puff of cigarette, eyes forward, eyes empty.


    Antina reached out and hugged Issac, her head resting on his shoulder, “I shouldn’t have hit you, I’m sorry, I’m really sorry. I … I just love you too much and care about you too much. We’ve been together for so long and you’ve never said ‘love me’ and never touched me, not even to kiss, you wouldn’t.”