When she mentioned this, Isabella immediately became angry, "You still dare to bring it up! Tell me, when did you two collude?"
Isabella 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?
"Isabella! 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."
Isabella 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?"
Isabella 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: "Isabella, 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, Isabella 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, Isabella 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."
Isabella, "..."
"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.
Becoming more and more annoyed listening to her words, Isabella 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?"
Isabella hesitated for a second, "Uh, yes. Mr. Smith, what's wrong?"
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