Loveless Marriage novel Chapter 198

Isabella laughed lightly, in a calm and warm voice, "Mr. Simons, you think too high of me. It's just my job and I'm doing this for my payment."

Shawn shook his head helplessly, then lowered his head like he was reading the document seriously.

Isabella did not look at him, and shifted her gaze elsewhere, thinking about something.

A few minutes later, Shawn raised his head, closed the document, and returned it to her, nodded seriously, "good plan."

Isabella shifted gear and looked at him, "No problem? If there's anything you're not satisfied with, I can go back and ask them to revise it. "

Shawn raised his glass and took a sip. "There are some details you didn't take into account, but not a big deal."

Isabella turned her head to look at him, "Then what do you mean?"

"What I mean is …"

Before Shawn could finish his words, there was a commotion from outside. Then some men carried another table of food over.

The conversation was temporarily cut off. The two of them sat on the cushions without moving. It was just that no one expected that when the table was moved towards the middle, it would suddenly tilt in Isabella's direction, and the two bottles of wine beside the table trembled and fell onto her body.

"Be careful!" Shawn suddenly shouted.

There was simply no time to dodge at all, as all the alcohol spilled out and drenched her clothes. Isabella could only subconsciously catch the jug of wine, and then, she hurriedly stood up.

A few waiters were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They quickly put down the tables and apologized in Japanese.

Shawn also quickly got up to check, his handsome face full of concern, "Miss Jones, are you alright?"

Isabella used a napkin to wipe her clothes that reeked of alcohol, frowned her brows and slowly shook her head, "It's nothing, just that the wine seems to have all been spilled."

"At this time, you're still concerned about the wine?" Shawn Rayleign looked at the wet wine stains on her jacket and frowned. Her expression slowly darkened and she looked at the waiter, "Do you still need me to invite your boss over?"

"Sorry, we're getting our boss right away!" None of them dared to raise their heads. After they finished speaking, one of them ran out quickly.

John and the female secretary, who had also heard the news, worriedly went forward to check.

"Miss Jones, are you alright?"

"It's nothing, just some wine spilled on my clothes." Isabella shook his head lightly.

The Japanese wine jugs had a slightly large opening. Although there wasn't much wine, it still poured all over her body. Two parts of her clothes were almost completely drenched.

She felt that she was unlucky. Recently, all sorts of bad things had happened to her, and she couldn't even have a peaceful meal.

Isabella looked at Shawn again, "Mr. Simons, don't be angry, I'm really fine."

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect something like this could happen after a meal." Shawn looked at her with guilt, then said, "Your clothes are all dirty. Take it off first and let them deal with it. They'll be fine after a while."

With that, he glanced at the female secretary beside him.

The secretary nodded and came forward, "Miss Jones, I will help you wash these."

Isabella's face changed, she immediately smiled and shook his head, "Ah, no need to trouble yourself, it was just spilled a little, and the wine is very fragrant, so there's no need to trouble yourself with cleaning it. I will go back and handle it myself."

The secretary laughed and lowered his voice, "Miss Jones, you should give it to me, otherwise, Mr. Simons will feel quite sorry."

Isabella's expression stiffened slightly. She had to take off her clothes today, hadn't she?