The bathtub was right by the window, and now, in the evening, under the dark night, the bustling nightlife of Chicago with its colorful lights and lively scenes unfolded before Isabe and Emanuele from their angle.


    Even though their window had been specially treated so that no one outside could see in, Isabe couldn’t help but wonder, what if someone did see them? The worry of being seen crawled into her mind like ants, yet strangely, it also brought about a sense of excitement.


    At that moment, Emanuele parted Isabe’s legs and entered her body. After countless moments of passion they had shared previously, they were now in perfect sync with each other. Emanuele knew Isabe’s sensitive spots, and Isabe knew the kind of posture Emanuele liked.


    As theyy in the water, Emanuele even yfully smacked Isabe’s buttocks, creating sshes of water. Isabe couldn’t help but moan. Despite the pain from Emanuele’s action, she felt an exhrating sensation, as if her soul was trembling.


    “Isabe, I love it when you act like a wanton woman,” Emanuele said, uttering some words that humiliated Isabe.


    Yet, Isabe didn’t get angry. Instead, she felt particrly excited. She tilted her face upward, letting the water flow down her body,pletely in Emanuele’s control, allowing him to have his way with her.


    It was too intense. Isabe felt as if fireworks were exploding in her mind, and her body trembled all over. Soon, Isabe reached climax.


    However, Emanuele didn’t stop; he continued to change positions. Finally, he lifted Isabe out of the water, dried her off, and carried her to the bed. Isabe was so exhausted that she could fall asleep immediately with her eyes closed.


    Looking at Isabe’s peaceful sleeping face, Emanuele couldn’t help but smile. “Sleep well, Isabe,” he said. Watching Isabe sleep, he felt content. As calm as Isabe appeared, Emanuele remained worried about any internal pain she might be experiencing. He could only do his best to protect her.


    The next day, when Emanuele woke up, Isabe was still asleep. He had some matters to attend to, so he had to leave early. Watching Isabe peacefully lying in bed, Emanuele kissed her on the lips. “Darling, I hope you stay safe and healthy forever.”


    Now, he had to immerse himself back into the battle. His enemies had be so cunning, unlike before. Their battles used to be about firepower, but now, everything was different. His enemies had be smart and sly, always hiding in the shadows, leaving everyone in the dark about their next move.


    Emanuele felt a headacheing on, but for Isabe’s safety, he knew he had to handle his enemies well.


    ncing at Isabe, he turned and went downstairs. Tony and Harry were downstairs, and Emanuele told them, “From now on, both of you need to inspect all packages Isabe receives, not only for safety but also to check the contents. I don’t want a repeat of what happened yesterday.”


    “Understood,” Tony and Harry replied.


    Their faces turned serious. This incident was indeed their responsibility. Seeing their wife so despondent during her miscarriage a while back had been heartbreaking. Now that she had finally recovered, they were truly concerned that this incident might affect her mood once again.


    Thankfully, when Isabe came downstairs to have breakfast, she seemed calm, which relieved them.


    As Isabe ate breakfast, she received a message from a colleague: “Isabe, are you Emanuele’s wife? I saw a photo in the news, and the woman looked a lot like you.”


    Isabe hesitated as she looked at her phone. Her colleagues had recognized her, even though the news had been swiftly dealt with by Emanuele, it still managed to spread within a small circle.C0pyright ? 2024 N?v)(elDrama.Org.


    The woman in the photo did indeed resemble her, and those who knew her could immediately guess it was her upon seeing the picture. Taking a deep breath, Isabe tried to keep calm.


    “What do you mean? You must have mistaken someone else for me.”


    “It really looks like you. No wonder you’ve been absent for a while. Did this whole thing affect you?”


    Her prolonged absence from work had indeed aroused suspicions. At the time, she had imed it was due to health issues, and now her colleagues were likely to link it to this incident.


    “That’s not true. I really had health issues before. I was suffering from depression, and I couldn’t work at that time, which is why I had to take a break.”


    “Oh, my God, I’m so sorry to hear that,” her colleague immediately responded.


    Isabe didn’t want to continue the conversation. She felt that no matter how much she exined, it wouldn’t make a difference if the other person had doubts.


    “Many people also thought that the woman in the news was me. This has caused a lot of trouble in my life. My mental health was already very fragile, and now, I can’t go back to work. I need to continue resting for a while.”


    “Isabe, take care of yourself. Take good care,” her colleague replied.


    After finishing the conversation, Isabe sighed as she put down her phone. After a while, Grazia also sent her a message.


    “Isabe, what’s going on? I saw that news. Are you okay? Who spread it?”


    Grazia was both worried and anxious, afraid that this news might cause psychological trauma for Isabe.


    “I’m fine, Grazia. You don’t need to worry about me. I’m doing well here.”


    “Are you really okay? Isabe, I really wish I could be with you right now.”


    Isabe hadn’t expected that Grazia also knew about this incident. She furrowed her brow. Grazia was about to give birth in Italy, and Isabe knew that this situation wouldn’t be good for her.


    “It’s okay, Grazia. I’m very strong right now.”


    Afterforting Grazia, Isabe immediately informed Emanuele about the situation. Grazia was in Italy, and the information she received was different from theirs. Even though Emanuele had swiftly handled the news, how did she still find out?


    Isabe couldn’t directly ask Emanuele, so she had to talk to Ro.


    “Grazia received a message on her phone with the link to the news,” Ro said, sounding somewhat angry.


    It was obvious that the message had been sent to Grazia on purpose, intending for everyone who knew Isabe to find out about the incident. Was the goal to make Isabe copse? But this also hurt Grazia. Ro was particrly angry at the thought of his wife about to give birth and being subjected to this kind of stress.


    Emotions can have a significant impact on a pregnant woman, and if Grazia experienced any physical problems due to these negative emotions, he wouldn’t let those bastards off the hook!