Chapter 391


    Corey handed Isabe the milk tea with a smile. As he did, his finger identally


    brushed against her cold hand. His lips curled up, and he turned his face, mischief


    evident in his eyes and raised eyebrows. “Make sure to shake it before you drink.”


    “Okay.” Isabe took the milk tea and turned away without changing her expression.


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    Once inside her room, she closed the door, blocking Corey from her sight. Leaning


    against the door, she let out a heavy sigh.


    Without hesitation, she immediately contacted the people Natasha had rmended


    to her. After sending the message, they replied promptly, saying they could arrive at any


    time.


    Isabe was in a state of disarray, contemting whether to call Mandy and the others.


    Just then, there was a knock on the door.


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    “Be?” It was Mandy’s voice.


    Isabe felt relieved. Perfect, she didn’t have to search for her. However, when the door


    opened, Corey was standing next to Mandy. Before she could speak, Corey had already


    stepped inside.


    “I told you I bought milk tea for you, but Mandy didn’t believe me.” Corey took a cup of


    milk tea, thoughtfully inserted the straw, and handed it to Mandy.


    Mandy didn’t notice anything amiss with Isabe. She took the milk tea and gave Corey


    a flirtatious nce. She took a sip and asked Corey to give Isabe a cup.


    Isabe held the milk tea, unsure of what to do. Suddenly, she remembered that Corey


    probably hadn’t nned anything in advance, so the milk tea shouldn’t be a problem.


    She met Corey’s gaze and calmly took a sip. The sweet milk tea didn’t bring her any


    sense of joy. Mandy was like a yful butterfly, joking with Corey. She nced at the


    time and didn’t give Isabe a chance to speak, pushing Corey out the door.


    Isabe held the milk tea, watching the door close. She felt relieved but also started to


    worry about what to do next. She sent a message to Mandy, asking her toe over in


    half an hour, but there was no reply.


    As time passed, she couldn’t stay in this room any longer. Around ten o’clock, she made


    the decision to have the people Natasha had rmendede to the hotel and stay


    on this floor. But this time, strangely, there was no reply.


    The room was eerily quiet, intensifying her nervousness.


    And then, the knocking on the door sounded again, like a midnight bell in a horror


    movie, startling Isabe. She cautiously walked to the door and saw that it was Corey.


    “Be, I’ve printed some materials for tomorrow. Do you want to take a look?”


    Outside the door, Corey waved the materials in his hand at the peephole. Isabe


    frowned, unable to refuse, so she had to open the door.


    As soon as she opened the door, Corey poked his head in. “Shall we look at it together?”


    Isabe pretended to be tired and shook her head. “I’m a bit sleepy.”


    “That’s okay, I’ll exin it to you.” Corey entered the room, passing Isabe and walking


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    Isabe looked at the door, her heart pounding. She left the door slightly ajar, giving


    herself an escape route. Behind her, Corey sat down on the couch.


    “Be, sit down.”


    Isabeposed her expression and turned back into the room. Corey flipped


    through the documents in his hand, exining each page in detail.


    Isabe was shocked. He had always shown resistance to business matters, but in


    reality, his analytical andprehension abilities were exceptional. He could easily


    rify the core of the n in just a few words.


    She had been blind, yed by a kid. A surge of anger washed over her, and she couldn’t


    help but take deep breaths, unaware that her breathing was bing increasingly


    rapid.