Was She Dreaming?


    Christian did not exin too much to her, "There are some things that I am not sure yet, but you don''t


    get too close to him."


    Isabe thought for a few seconds, and when the waiter came over to serve her food, she seemed to


    shift gear andughedzily, "You can''t be thinking that I''m jealous because we''re too close, right?"


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    Christian didn''t refute, his tone was calm and unhurried. "You''re so smart, so why ask that? I thought I


    made it clear that day at the hospital. No matter if it was you or the child, I didn''t want to give it to


    anyone else."


    "…"


    Isabe''s expression froze, she felt like her heart was beating faster and she was suffocating.


    It was an understatement that he was caught off guard.


    "It''s all for the child." With a soft self-deprecating voice, she picked up the chopsticks and began to eat


    with her head lowered, her lips curving in a faintly discernible curve.


    "A child can be born to anyone." His voice was very gentle.


    "…"


    Isabe admitted it, but she was a little moved again.


    She slowly chewed and swallowed the food in her mouth. Her tone was a little softer as she said


    unnaturally, "I will take care of myself. Remember to rest even though you are over there …" When I go


    back when Ie back … "Tell me."


    "Okay, send me the time you''re going to London in a bit."


    "Hmm?" Isabe was startled, "What do you want this for? If they were really busy, I maye back


    right away."


    "Just give it to me." The man didn''t exin.


    Isabe could not tolerate him any longer, so with an "oh", she hung up the call.


    Putting down the phone, she recalled what the man had just said. Her gaze remained fixed on the


    phone for a few seconds as a faint smile slowly appeared on her pretty face. It was faint, but it couldn''t


    cover up her good mood.


    This was the first time that he had eaten all of their lunch. Isabe took out a tissue to wipe his mouth


    and walked out of the restaurant with satisfaction.


    Looking at the sunny weather outside, she checked the time again. There was still half an hour to go


    before work time. She couldn''t rest even if she went back. She turned around and slowly walked


    towards the square to digest by walking.


    Canon, who was at work at some corner, saw her wandering around aimlessly outside. And he showed


    off and walk over.


    Isabe was leisurely walking under the sunlight when she turned around and saw him nearby. he


    didn''t move forward or retreat.


    She ignored him and continued walking along the cobblestone path. After a while, she couldn''t help but


    turn around and walk towards him. She gave him a curious smile. "Can you tell me how much that man


    paid you for one year?"


    She was curious as to how much money a bodyguard like him could earn twenty-four hours a day.


    Would that be more than the monthly sry of a department manager like her?


    Canon''s expression became somewhat strange as he looked at her, and said indifferently, "Not much,


    it''s all given to me by my boss, with twelve months'' worth of sry."


    Isabe choked and immediately felt awkward.


    She asked how much the sry was.


    Blinking her eyes a few times, her small face blushed a little. "Oh, oh!"


    She quickly changed the subject and drylyughed, "Then I''m going to London in the next two days.


    You can take a vacation now."


    "Yes." Canon just nodded and did not ask further.


    Isabe felt that she was asking for trouble, and after giving some instructions, she returned to the


    Two dayster, she flied to London with John and Minh.


    When theynded in the afternoon, the three of them dragged their tired bodies and luggage to a taxi


    and headed straight to the hotel.


    After getting his room card, Isabe bid farewell to the other two and went back to his room.


    Fatigue filled her mind, and all she could think about was sleeping on the bed. She took out her room


    card and swiped it. Hearing a "ding", she pushed open the door and entered the room.


    After she closed the door, she threw the luggage directly at the door. She didn''t change her shoes. With


    half-closed eyes and a dazed look, she rushed straight to the big bed in the suite.


    She had started flying early in the morning, and the pregnant woman was very sleepy now. She had


    been so sleepy in the taxi that her eyelids were trembling, and now she really couldn''t take it anymore.


    She took off her jacket and threw it on the bed. She threw away the quilt andy down, closing her


    eyes. She didn''t even notice the sound of watering from the bathroom.


    A few minutester, the bathroom door opened and a blurry figure walked out of the steam. The steam


    dissipated, revealing the man''s white and robust figure, his upper body bare and only wearing a towel


    around his waist.


    After ncing at the luggage at the door, a low chuckle sounded.


    The sound of the slippers scraping against the carpet gradually drew closer to the bed. The man


    lowered his head slowly and moved his face closer to the woman on the bed.


    A strange aura pervaded the air, and Isabe who had not gone back to sleep suddenly opened her


    eyes.


    The man''s lips were almost touching hers. He didn''t seem to think that she would wake up so suddenly.


    The distance between the eye and the eye was merely a few centimeters. Isabe seemed to be


    stumped for words, and only after staring nkly for a while did she focus her eyes. Seeing the person


    in front of him, her first reaction was not to recognize him, Christian.


    "Ah …Ugh!"


    The man lowered his head, blocking all her sounds.


    After kissing her, the man finally let her go. He stroked his little face and chuckled, "You still haven''t


    woken up?"


    "Christian!" Isabe''s eyes instantly widened. It was as if he had just discovered that the person in front


    of him was him. She was so shocked that she sat up on the bed and stammered, "You, why are you


    here?"


    Wasn''t this the room she had booked for herself?


    Or was she dreaming? He looked at the handsome face in a trance and finally confirmed that he was


    not dreaming.


    She subconsciously hugged the nket and shrank back, stiffly asking again, "Why are you here?"


    Christian looked at her appearance, as though she was facing a great enemy. After a while, his


    expression changed several times, and a warm smile appeared in his eyes, "I asked John for the hotel


    information that you had booked."


    "…"


    John?


    Isabe immediately hated him so much that his teeth itched.


    It was her assistant, now a spy.


    "I mean, aren''t you abroad? Why did you suddenlye back?


    "Naturally I''ll be back when it is over." The man didn''t seem to notice her nervousness as he stood up


    and casually sat on the edge of the bed. He used a towel to wipe his head and lightly said, "If you are


    free, help blow my hair."


    "…"


    Isabe calmed her breathing and looked at him quietly for two seconds. Then, he pushed away from


    her nket and got off the bed, going to the bathroom to get a hairdryer.


    Frightened by him, she no longer felt sleepy.


    Standing beside the bed, she blew his hair for lightly. For a moment, neither of them spoke. The


    spacious room was quiet, and only the sound of the hairdryer could be heard.


    Feeling it was almost dry, he turned off the hairdryer and gentlybed it with her fingers, naturally


    and smoothly.