Loveless Marriage novel Chapter 213

Christian's eyes flashed with a cold glint, "It looks like Jafari has always been a member of the Ford's."

Canon gave a definite answer, "Yes."

"There's no need to check there. Come back."

Then he hung up.

… …

After half a day, Christian finished all the work at hand, and after work, he held another temporary meeting. It was unknown if it was because he was afraid that Isabella would be waiting too anxiously, or she would leave his apartment, but after that, he returned to Scenery Bay almost immediately.

Inside the apartment, he stood at the door, pressed the code, confirmed, and pushed open the door. A gust of wind blew into the room, then he turned on the light, scanned the living room, and before he could put down his computer, he headed straight for his bedroom.

He turned on the light in the bedroom and looked at the quilt that was bulging on the bed. His cold expression seemed to have calmed down.

Putting the laptop bag on the table, he walked to the bedside and gently lifted a corner of the quilt. From the soft blanket, he revealed a small, fair face, breathing evenly and quietly.

His expression flickered, his heart completely softening into a puddle of water. He bent over and lowered his forehead slightly, kissing the lips that tempted him at all times.

The suffocating feeling caused the sleeping Isabella to feel a bit uncomfortable. She frowned, her sense of smell being drowned by the cold atom sphere from the man's body.

She moaned softly and slowly opened her eyes. Realizing the man's actions, she blushed and subconsciously tried to avoid his gaze.

Christian lowered his head and kissed her face. Then, he stopped and stuck his face against hers. The acoustic line said gently, "Are you sleeping the whole afternoon?"

Isabella felt that it was a little hot, she reached out to push the blanket on him, and said unnaturally, "No, just for a while."

Christian stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt back on her, laughing, "It's easy to catch a cold this way. Do you want to sleep again or get up? "

Isabella looked at him, then turned and looked at the window, frowned, "You just returned from work?"

It was already dark, and she seemed to have slept for a long time.

Christian lifted his hand and lightly caressed his lips that had just been ravaged by him. His eyes gradually began to burn. "Yep."

Isabella sensed a trace of danger and was so nervous that her heart was trembling. She reached out her hand to her chest to pull the distance between the two of them, avoiding her line of sight, and said, "You go out first. I'll go in and take a bath and then I'll come out."

She was covered in sweat and her body was sticky.

"Okay, then do you want to go home for dinner, or you want to go back after eating?" Or stay here tonight. 

Isabella took a deep breath, turned her head and avoided his approach. She could not endure it any longer, she suddenly sat up, and said quickly, "Go back after bath."

With that, she got off the bed and quickly went into the bathroom.

Christian stood up, and couldn't help but lower his head as he laughed.