Chapter 133 He Finally Understood


    When she mentioned this, Isabe immediately became angry, "You still dare to bring it up! Tell me,


    when did you two collude?"


    Isabe understood Naomi the best. Other than being loyal to her friends, she was also quite into


    joining the fun. How impossible could she left her so quickly?


    Did this girl think she didn''t know that?


    "Isabe! What the hell of collusion? Mr. Miller and I only know each other through you. As your friend,


    I don''t have any bad motives."


    Isabe rolled her eyes in anger, raising her tone, "Naomi, don''t pretend to know nothing. Say, how


    much money did he pay you?"


    "Ok, ok…Stop being angry. Be careful of the babies." Naomi singed then asked suspiciously, "Why are


    you so angry now? Did something happen after I left?"


    Isabe had some water to calm her down, and then casually lied down on the bed. Her tone became


    much more indifferent as she said, "Nothing."


    "Liar." Naomi firmly refused to believe it, but she didn''t ask any further. Her voice now became a bit


    calmer: "Isabe, in fact, you should try to move on. Just take it as a way to know him again and start


    over. You could do it for the sake of babies. Any child wants a whole family. You would get married


    anyway, and can''t possibly be single for your entire life.


    Hearing that, Isabe was lost in her thought.


    That''s right.


    Shouldn''t she be more free now? Why did she confine herself even deeper? She didn''t owe him


    anything, so why did she backed herself into a corner where there was no way to retreat to?


    Scratching her hair, Isabe buried her face in the quilt, then she said weakly, "Thank you, Naomi, but I


    felt quite annoyed right now."


    She briefly told her about what happened at noon. As soon as she finished, Naomi immediately


    screamed.


    "Holy s*it. This man''s finally understood."


    Isabe, "..."


    "What finally? Have you already known anything already? "


    "Uh, no, nothing. I''m just a little surprised." Naomi silently exhaled, touched her chest guiltily, then


    smiled: "As expected, intelligent men could understand anything. It seems that he has thought about


    quite a lot during this period."


    She''d truly underestimated him, as she originally thought he would still need more time. Now it seemed


    that she may attend a wedding party soon.


    ? N?velDrama.Org - All rights reserved.


    Bing more and more annoyed listening to her words, Isabe hung up before long.


    After pondering alone for a moment, she suddenly got a call from Mr. Smith.


    "Hello, Mr. Smith."


    "Miss Jones, are you free now?"


    Isabe hesitated for a second, "Uh, yes. Mr. Smith, what''s wrong?"


    She was just to be polite, as he was her superior. But after hearing what he said, she immediately


    regretted.


    "Isn''t Mr. Simons returning today? He now is almost at the airport. Send him off for me. I''m too busy


    right now. "


    "But if I hurry to the airport right now... Is it toote?" Isabe said. Couldn''t he just send his secretary?


    Why did he must let her go? Didn''t they just have dinner togetherst night?


    "He said it was the evening flight but didn''t tell me the exact time. It''s still early now, so you should see


    him when you get there."


    Mr. Smith''s words made Isabe have no idea how to refute. She could only reply, "… Alright, I''ll be


    there right away."


    "Okay, thanks so much."


    "No worries. Bye." Isabe grinned as she hung up, but felt like cursing in her heart.


    But she had to obey no matter how unhappy she was. She changed her clothes, found a hat to cover


    the wound on her forehead and went out.


    However, not long she drove out of the parking lot, a ck car also drove out of there and followed her


    all the way.


    In the airport, Isabe met Shawn in the VIP room.


    "Mr. Simons."


    Shawn hadn''t expected to see her, and he warmly smiled: "Miss Jones, thank you foring here."


    Isabe smiled, "No worries, Mr. Simons. You has been taking good care of Benton for so long since


    you came to Brighton, so no matter what, I shoulde to send you off. It''s just that Mr. Smith was too


    busy right now, and that''s why I''m here alone."


    As soon as she finished her words, Shawn suddenly touched the brim of her hat. He caught a glimpse


    of the gauze over her forehead, then seriously said, "Did you get hurt?"


    Isabe was startled and subconsciously retreated a few steps. Seeing that there were others around,


    she smiled awkwardly, "It''s nothing. I just identally knocked down this afternoon. It''s merely a


    scratch. "


    Shawn immediately frowned and med her in a low voice, "It already turned oozing blood and you


    just called it a scratch? It won''t be good to leave a scar. Come, I''ll take you to the infirmary."


    Hearing that, even the female secretary looked at him in surprise, not to mention Isabe. She quickly


    shook her head andughed dryly as she rejected, "I''m really okay now. I''ve already been to the


    hospital. Thank you so much, Mr. Simons."


    Shawn was very graceful and his smile was extremely gentle as well. However, for some reason, he


    just made her feel very ufortable, as if she was a prey chosen by him.


    "If you feel it inconvenient, I''ll let my secretary take you there. There''s still plenty of time, and you need


    to change your gauze." Looking at his secretary, he gentle said.


    The secretary nodded and smiled to Isabe: "Miss Jones, it would a pity if there is a scar left on your


    beautiful face. Let me help you."


    The smile on Isabe''s face turned stiff, "Um …"


    "Mr. Simons, are you leaving so soon?"


    Just as Isabe was about to reply she was interrupted by a voice from behind her. When she turned to


    look, she was startled.


    Why did hee?