Take Care Of Her


    Isabe was toote to stop him. She could only stand there stiffly.


    When the door opened, John and Minh who were at the door saw Christian. Instead of being shocked,


    they just smiled and greeted, "Mr. Miller."


    Isabe pursed her lips. They obviously understood everything, while they didn''t say it overtly. Such


    understanding made her feel a little ufortable.


    "Come in." Christian stepped aside to let them in.


    Minh and John walked casually into the room, and found a ce to sit down.


    John was the first to speak, "Miss Jones, we will go directly to Fantasyter, right? Should I inform


    them in advance? "


    Isabe''s face regained its calmness. She had some porridge in the lunchbox and said, "There''s no


    need for now since we''re already here. We can directly go to theirpany to take a look."


    If they were really busy, they might not have the time to pay attention to smallpanies like Benton.


    So Isabe thought they might just go over and take a look first.


    "Alright."


    Minh did not talk much, arguably, quiet. And no one could tell what he was thinking, but Christian would


    asionally nce in his direction, with no emotion in his eyes.


    After breakfast, they set off together.


    Isabe saw that there were two cars parked at the entrance. She  turned to look at Christian in


    confusion.


    There were just four people. Even if he wanted to send them off, he wouldn''t need two cars.


    Suddenly, the door of the car in front was pushed open and a person walked out.


    "Mr. Miller, Miss Isabe."


    Isabe remembered it was Christian''s assistant, Steven.


    Minh looked back and forth, nudged John with his arm, and tactfully smiled, "John, let''s sit in this car."


    John nodded, "Oh, okay."


    The two of them went into the car behind them one after another. "So they just betray me like this?"


    Isabe thought.


    Then Christian opened the back door of the car in front of him, "Go in."


    Isabe was helpless. She did not want to argue with him in public. Hesitating for a moment, she then


    bent over and get in the car, but when she got on, her back bumped into the door, causing her to gasp


    in pain.


    Actually it was just a slight collision, but her whole body was hurting.


    Christian''s expression immediately changed. He stood by the door and supported her. "What


    happened?"


    "Nothing." Isabe frowned and shook her head. She clenched her teeth and endured the pain.


    John and Minh who were already seated inside the car at the back could see everything through the


    windscreen.


    John joked, "Mr. Miller is really good to our Miss Jones, although it is a little strange that they were so


    close, I feel that Mr. Miller is sincere,pared to those old perverts clients. But Miss Jones seems to


    be a little cold to him."


    Minh also looked ahead. With a thoughtful look in his eyes, he smiled, "Maybe they got to know each


    other earlier than we know. And I can see that Miss Jones is not that indifferent to Miller."


    "Hmm? Can you tell me? " John turned his head to look at him in surprise, thenughed joyfully, "If it''s


    really like this, then our Miss Jones must have something gooding."


    "She definitely wouldn''t have to worry about anything if she could marry Christian." John thought.


    Minh only looked in front of him and bit his lips as he gave a light smile, but didn''t say anything.


    In the front car, Christian frowned as he looked at her worriedly, "Is your body that painful?"


    He also realised that he had truly tortured herst night, but he couldn''t control his desires. As she was


    pregnant, he had tried his best to restrain himself, so he was ming himself for hurting her.


    Isabe wanted to curse, but when she saw Steven driving the car in front of him, she just said:" I''m


    okay."


    However, Christian naturally reached out his arms and pulled her into his embrace. "Lie down for a


    while. When it''s time, I''ll wake you up."


    Isabe blushed and started to struggle. Out of the corner of her eye, she kept looking in Steven''s


    direction.


    Didn''t he know someone was there?


    "Let, let me go!" She gritted her teeth.


    Christian continued hugging her, brushing away the messy hair on her forehead. He squinted his eyes


    and said warmly, "Either you should rest properly, or I will go to Fantasy with you."


    She secretly pinched the flesh on his waist. Her pretty face was filled with anger as she whispered,


    "Can you not be so shameless? Don''t you find it embarrassing?"


    If someone said she was his little lover, then she really wouldn''t know how to exin it.


    Christian did not want to argue with her, and his tone of voice was still gentle and carried a hint of


    doting. He patted her head and said, "Good girl, you can pretend that he doesn''t exist.


    Steven, "..."


    Alright, then he will pretend as if he wasn''t here.


    Isabe''s lips moved, but in the end she didn''t arguing with him. She yawned, and lightly leaned into


    his embrace with her face against her chest, and closed her eyes.


    The car drove steadily for a few minutes. Christian slowly lowered his head and looked at the palm-


    sized face that he had on his chest.


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    Pregnant women were addicted to sleeping, but she still had to work so hard every day. How could she


    bear it? No matter how tired she was, she didn''t want to tell him anything about it, no matter if it was


    before or now.


    Christian stared at her for a long time. His rough fingers couldn''t help but gently rub against her face.


    When the car reached the Fantasy Group building, Steven stopped the car, turned around and nced


    at him, "Mr. Miller."


    Christian nodded, then looked at the person in his embrace. He lightly patted her shoulder with his arm.


    "Isabe Isabe."


    Steven forced himself to be calm. Before Lexie left, he had always been working under him, but he had


    never seen his boss treated anyone so gently.


    "Mm …" Isabe had not slept deeply, so she woke up as soon as she heard his voice. She blinked her


    eyes, sat up and yawned, "Have we arrived?"


    "Yea, we''re here. If you''re tired, you can …"


    "No need. This is my job." Isabe interrupted him indifferently, tidied up her clothes and hair, then


    pushed the door open.


    John and Minh who were behind also quickly got off the car.


    "Isabe." The car window rolled down and Christian looked at her quietly. "Be careful."


    "I know. You can go now." Isabe waved her hand.


    Christian shifted his gaze, and looked at Minh and John, "Please take care of her."


    His gaze stayed at Minh for a few more seconds.


    Minh smiled slightly, "Don''t worry Mr. Miller. With us here, we definitely won''t let anything happen to


    her."


    Isabe said impatiently, "no more nonsense. We should go now."