Chapter 95 A Visit To Polygon
All of a sudden, Christian started to kiss her deeply. As shey in a position hard to resist, and
struggled several times in vain, the man kissed deeper, as if he
Isabe was so annoyed that she straightly bit his lip.
Frowning, Christian subconsciously let her go.
Isabe ruthlessly pushed him up, exhaled, mocking: "Bulling a patient, Christian, you are really a
man."
He straightened his body, licked his lips and smiled, "Whether I''m a man or not, I thought you''ve
already figured it out in the past three years."
"..."
Feeling that he had indeed bullied her a little much and was afraid that she may not rest well, Christian
then said: "Alright then, sleep early."
After he left, Isabe finally calmed herself down.
Isabe feigned death as she closed her eyes in the quilt and fell into a deep sleep after a while.
Minh and John returned to Brighton next morning. After Isabe was discharged from the hospital, she
was then brought back to the hotel by Christian.
Originally, Christian wanted her to rest for a while before going to Polygon in the afternoon. But Isabe
just felt unpleasant staying alone with him, so they had to change the schedule to the morning.
As she knew that she wouldn''t be able to escape, so she went to the Polygon with Christian after
getting changed.
...
Right before the Polygon building, Isabe got off his car. She looked pretty good in her formal attire
and light make up. Her figure wasn''t very slim, but was well-proportioned, at least her belly was
covered.
Although she was angry with him, Isabe was still rational, and she had to protect Benton''s
reputation.
Christian was dressed in a dark suit that was pressed neatly. He looked rather noble and handsome.
Without an expression on his face, his attention waspletely focused on thedy beside him.
As soon as they entered the building, the security guard and receptionists immediately greeted
respectfully, "Mr. Miller."
“Yes."
He replied gently then looked towards Isabe, "The elevator is over there."
His tone didn''t reveal much emotion, but it was gentle enough to make people beside raise their heads
simultaneously and look at them. In the end, their gazes all focused on Isabe.
Based on her dress, she clearly wasn''t a female tycoon, but who else could she be that made their
CEO so courteous?
Isabe naturally sensed what was happening surrounding her. She nced at him and suddenly
smiled politely, "Mr. Miller, please."
Her voice was neither loud nor low, but everyone could hear her.
Looking at her, Christian didn''t say anything. As if he had returned to his usual cold demeanour, he
entered the elevator.
The moment the elevator door closed, the young receptionists at the front desk started to gossiping,
"Did you notice how gentle Mr. Miller was was when he talked to her just now? Who is that young
Actually, he wasn''t that gentle, but one could tell the differenceparing with how he was in usual.
One girl recalled with a frown, "Why do I feel like I''ve seen her? Has shee here before?"
"I reckon she should be a representative of apany right? But she must be somebody as she was
personally received by CEO Christian."
"Ah! I knew who she is!" Another girl shouted in a low voice. Then she whispered, "She seems to be
Manager Jones from an intepany. She came here once before, and was received by Lexie."
The other two girls couldn''t believe it, "Just a manager from a smallpany?"
However, when they mentioned Lexie, a girlmented: "Do you guys think Lexie was transferred to the
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filiale as she did something wrong?"
"Who knows? Lexie has been out CEO''s assistants for a few years now. There must be something
happened since she was transferred away all of sudden."
If not for the fact that Mr. Miller looked too cold, they would have suspected that he have some affair
with Lexie. After all, these two matched so well.
Isabe took the elevator all the way to the top floor, then directly headed to the CEO''s office with
Christian.
This was the first time she had truly stepped into this ce, which was more impressive than she had
ever imagined. Thest time she came, she just stopped at the door. However, maybe she was the
only one not knowing her husband owned such a bigpany after being married for three years.
There was a trace of ridicule shed past her face.
As Christian nced back, he coincidentally saw her expression, asking: "What’s wrong?" Isabe
immediately shook her head, "Nothing."