Chapter 143 I Don''t Need Your BodyGuard


    After dinner, Isabe drove to Luke''s apartment to get some Rachel''s luggage.


    Although Luke''s thought made her a bit shock, she made her heart clear. So she was much relieved


    now.


    As the car driving on the road, it waspletely dark outside.


    Suddenly, Isabe''s phone lit up, followed by a vibration sound.


    ncing at it, she continued to look forward and drive, as if she didn''t intend to pick it up.


    However, after a few seconds, she still reached out and pressed down the answer button.


    Her tone was slightly annoyed. "Christian, do you really want me to cklist you?"


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    "I don''t disturb you at work, but why can''t you answer my phone after work?" He said lightly, but she


    could clearly feel his discontent.


    Isabe sneered, "I just don''t want to. Should I even have to give you a reason, Mr. Miller?"


    Afraid she may lose her temperter, she immediately continued, "I''m driving now. Are you sure you


    want to argue with me?"


    Christian went silence for a few seconds, then slowly said, "Then I''ll call youter. Be careful. And don''t


    drive anymore. I''ll let Canon send you to work. "


    Isabe tightly gripped the steering wheel, and her expression becameplicated.


    Even though she knew he was concerning about her, she still said coldly as usual, "I can''t afford one. I


    don''t have the money to hire a bodyguard 24 hours a day, and I don''t need you to pay for me."


    "Isa..."


    "Beep..."


    Isabe didn''t know how to reply him. She directly pressed her horn to stop him from speaking.


    Christian indeed stopped talking. He just said, "Be careful. Give me a call when you get home."


    Isabe kept her lips tightly pursed until Christian hung up.


    After taking Rachel''s luggage, Isabe brought her home. The little girl didn''t make any trouble and


    stayed obediently with Isabe.


    Seeing Rachel, Diana was a bit startled, "Why she...?"


    Isabe put down her bag and exined: "Luke is busy. I''ll take care of her for him."


    Diana frowned, as if she wanted to say something.


    "Why haven''t you slept yet?"


    "I was chatting with your dad." Diana stroked Rachel''s small hands.


    Hearing this, Isabe blinked her eyes, "How is he in such a good spirit today?"


    After recuperating for so many days, Tristan could now speak fluently. But he talked less than when he


    went to jail before.


    "Good? I don''t think so." Diana shook her head, then had Rachel sit on the sofa in the living room.


    After being silent for a few seconds, she poured two cups of water and walked over, asking: "Mom,


    what happened?"


    Diana stared at Tristan''s bedroom for a while, then slowly said: "Although he didn''t say it straightway, I


    can see that he couldn''t sleep and have something on his mind."


    Although Tristan didn''t talk so much, he was usually in good spirits. But today, he neither slept nor


    spoke, only stared out the window with an absent-minded expression.


    Isabe lowered her head and fed Rachel some water. Then she looked at Diana andughed: "Didn''t


    his things have all been solved? What else could happen? He spends everyday with you now so I think


    you''re probably thinking too much."