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Chapter 199: Frederick鈥檚 Nephew Still in Chicago

    Isabe nced at the food Lilly brought to the table. For some reason, she recently had no interest in meat, especially seafood-it made her nauseous. Lilly now presented a te of freshly roasted chicken, its skin crimson and glistening with oil, giving off a tempting aroma that filled the entire restaurant.


    Isabe used to love roasted chicken, but now, the sight of the hot, crispy chicken did nothing for her appetite. Lilly, being enthusiastic, tore off a piece of chicken and ced it in front of Isabe. “Eat, my dear Isabe. I know you’re on a diet, but chicken is a high-protein, low-fat option. Eating a bit more won’t hurt.”


    Despite Lilly’s reassurance, Isabe found it greasy, making her feel queasy. Her interest was more drawn to the pasta with tomato meat sauce on her te.


    Emanuele noticed Isabe’s reluctance to eat chicken. He leaned in, whispering, “What’s wrong, darling? If you’re worried about gaining weight, skip the skin, just eat the meat. I used to do that a lot during my workouts.”


    During his fitness routine, he would consume a lot of beef and chicken, as long as he avoided the skin, it wouldn’t lead to weight gain.


    Isabe took a few bites of the pasta, enjoying the tangy sweetness of the tomatoes in her mouth. It sparked a bit of appetite, and only then did she consider touching the chicken in front of her. However, as she was about to reach for it, Emanuele forked a piece and offered it to her.


    Isabe looked up at Emanuele, the man she remembered as cold and ruthless. Now, he wore a smile that made her feel utterly astonished.


    Damn, how did the guy who used to be a killer in her memories turn into this?


    He was too gentle, too considerate of her emotions. At this moment, Isabe felt like a child surrounded by love.


    She opened her mouth, and Emanuele fed her.


    “Is it delicious?”


    Isabe nodded.


    After finishing, Emanuele offered her another piece. Isabe felt satisfied and waved her hand, “I’m done. I’ve had enough. I’ll stick to my pasta.”


    “Alright, you’ve eaten quite a bit today. Remember to finish your main course.”


    After Emanuele’s reminder, he started to finish his own meal. He ate significantly more than Isabe, perhaps due to his tall stature or the demanding nature of his work. Despite consuming so much, he didn’t appear overweight; instead, he seemed strong.


    Isabe, on the other hand, didn’t usually eat as much. Why did she seem a bit plumper now? Indeed, people couldn’t bepared.


    After the meal, Lilly brought in some fruit, but Isabe couldn’t eat more. However, when she saw grapes, she couldn’t resist and had several.


    The sweet and sour taste filled her mouth, making her feelfortable. Other fruits didn’t appeal to Isabe at all.


    After dinner, Isabe felt a bit sleepy and decided to head upstairs for a shower and sleep. Emanuele followed, still clinging to her. His hands roamed over her body. Isabe had worked a full day and felt exhausted,cking energy, but Emanuele wouldn’t give up if he didn’t get what he wanted.


    He kissed her, his hands caressing Isabe’s body. By now, Emanuele knew Isabe’s body well, understanding exactly where to touch to make her go weak. Under his tender touch, Isabe copsed into Emanuele’s arms, breathless and powerless.


    Emanuele carried Isabe to the bathroom, turning on the faucet as water cascaded down from head to toe. Her clothes were soaked, clinging tightly to her body, prompting Isabe to let out an involuntary exmation.Content (C) N?v/elDra/ma.Org.


    With Isabe in his arms, both of them were drenched in clothing. Isabe felt ufortable and thought about taking off her clothes, but Emanuele held her tightly, preventing her from moving. A broad smile adorned his lips. “Isabe, I’m so happy today.”


    Emanuele seemed inexplicably excited. Isabe wore a white chiffon dress that turned transparent when wet.


    Emanuele could see the color of Isabe’s lingerie and panties beneath. Oh, it was enough to ignite desire.


    Feeling his body heat up, Emanuele couldn’t resist lifting Isabe. His strength was considerable, making holding her as easy as holding a small cat. However, this surprised Isabe, who had to reach out, circling her arms around his neck to prevent herself from identally falling.


    As a result, their proximity increased, and Emanuele pressed Isabe’s back against the wall. He kissed her lips fiercely, and the water flowed down their bodies, steam filling the bathroom. The temperature between Isabe and Emanuele also rose.


    After kissing Isabe, Emanuele removed her clothes, continuing to kiss downward until he entered her. Both of them sighed in relief.


    Emanuele held Isabe as she endured his advances, only fragmented moans escaping her lips. Being held by Emanuele, Isabe observed the strong muscles on his arms and abs that felt like stone when pressed against him.


    It was strange; despite her long workouts, her body still felt soft. She wondered how long Emanuele had exercised to achieve his current physique.


    Before Isabe could dwell on it further, Emanuele sensed her distraction, displeased. “Are you thinking about something else at this moment? Am I not working hard enough, hmm?”


    After his words, he released Isabe. As he withdrew, Isabe looked at him with teary eyes, her desires reaching their peak without relief. She needed him.


    In the next moment, Emanuele surged back into Isabe’s body, intense and heavy. Isabe’s mind went nk as an instant orgasm washed over her, leaving no room for other thoughts.


    Oh God, this feeling!


    Isabe held Emanuele tightly, and he embraced her. At this moment, they seemed to have be one.


    After the chaotic passion, Emanuele ran his fingers through Isabe’s hair. “Isabe, I have some work to do, and I might not be able toe back every night.”


    “What happened?” Isabe lifted her eyes, feeling a bit tired, leaning against Emanuele’s chest.


    “I’ve found some clues about Frederick’s nephew. He’s still in Chicago.”


    Isabe paused, instantly alert. “Still in Chicago?”


    “Yes, but we need to investigate his exact location.”


    Isabe knew that Emanuele would undoubtedly be very busy in theing days. The entire Chicago was vast, crowded, and finding one person amidst the city felt as challenging as retrieving a needle from the sea.
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