After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 733

Chapter 733

"Mr. Foster, do you know Isabelle? This is my daughter Isabelle," the President observed Darius' attitude towards Isabelle and found her quite pleasing to the eye.

This stubborn girl was still somewhat useful, at least she looked pretty.

Thinking of this, he immediately forgave Darius for his rude attitude towards him earlier.

Darius had cold eyes with a hint of meaning as he glanced at the President and spoke, "Miss Deleon and I are old acquaintances. However, Miss Deleon... may have already forgotten about me."

He knew her? Isabelle widened her beautiful eyes and searched for any information about Darius in her mind.

However... it was blank. Completely blank.

"I don't think I know you," Isabelle bit her pale lip in confusion as she looked at him.

Hearing her soft voice, Darius' ears tingled and echoes of her moans reverberated in his mind. For so many years, those sounds haunted him like a constant reminder that kept him awake at night.

Darius' lips curved into a slight smile with warmth in his eyes when he looked at Isabelle. "It's okay; for the rest of our lives together, I will make sure you get to know me well."

That statement was flirtatious yet seductive. Isabelle had never been in love before; being treated like this by such a handsome man made a faint blush appear on her pale face instantly.

Her expression became even more confused as she stuttered out some words but couldn't seem to say anything coherent.

She felt embarrassed, wondering why couldn't she be calm like Sylvia all the time no matter where or when.

Even if she secretly decided to become cool herself someday... but here she was again showing weakness in front of this man! Damn it!

Sometimes she really hated herself for being like this.

The President thought about NorthWind Airlines behind Darius; he suppressed all his previous irritations and licked his face while addressing Darius, "Mr. Foster, can we buy more than one of your latest planes from NorthWind Airlines? Since it's for my daughter's sake?"

Before he could finish speaking, Dariuss interrupted, "I'm sorry, Mr. President, I planned on selling five planes to you guys cheaply but now I don't want to sell even one anymore."

Not even one!

The smile on the President's face froze instantly, and the muscles on his face seemed to tremble uncontrollably.

Why isn't he selling it anymore?