Loveless Marriage novel Chapter 214

"Too big." Isabella stuttered, her expression revealing something extremely awkward.

Christian looked around, and said with a unknown smile, "it’s you who took away all your clothes."

Isabella frowned, "I never thought that I would come back again."

The expression on Christian's face slowly faded as he stared at her with his deep eyes as if he was reflecting on her words.

Yes, she was straightforward when she first arrived with the divorce agreement. Indeed, she had no intention of returning.

His words were a little too heavy, Isabella thought that he had gotten angry again.

She hadn't thought that she would come back again. Their marriage had come to an end and she didn't dare to hope for anything more, but who would have expected that life to be so unexpected?

The atmosphere was so quiet that it made people panic. Isabella lowered her head and said softly, "Don't we have a dryer at home? Help me dry it."

Christian finally moved his gaze when he saw her, withdrew his gaze, and said indifferently, "It needs quite a long time. Don't you want to go back to for dinner?"

"I'm not hungry. I'm in a hurry to get dressed." Isabella frowned and stared at him, her wet black eyes revealed a sense of grievance, as though if he did not want to go, she would cry for him to see.

Her face was completely disgraced in front of him.

Christian looked at her again and didn't say another word. He turned around, silently took the clothes she had washed inside and stuffed it into the dryer.

After setting the time, he lowered his head and stared at the dryer. His eyes suddenly narrowed.

It would take at least an hour or two for some clothes to dry. Even if he cooked, she wouldn't get out of bed to eat for so long. Did he have to hold back his desire for that long...?

Isabella holed up in the bedroom and waited. If she knew the man's thoughts outside, she would probably jump off the bed immediately and lock the bedroom door.

A well—dressed beast was probably the label that Christian had in his heart.

Two hours was a long time, but Christian wouldn't go down to buy clothes for her, because he couldn't see her … It was often more burning than patience.

"Christian!"

Hearing the woman's shout, the man pulled himself back from his thoughts and slowly walked over. Leaning against the door, he tilted his head to look at her. "What's wrong?"

Isabella frowned, her expression serious. "Did your mother know that you will recently work in Brighton?"

She suddenly thought of this question.

If his mother found out, she would think it was related to her and would inevitably come looking for trouble. She had no interest in arguing with an old lady and wanted to have some peace.

"Yeah, I just found out today." Christian replied casually.

Today?

Isabella frowned even more.

It looked like his mom had also seen those online articles. This time, she probably felt even more dissatisfied with him.

"She didn't quarrel with you?" Looking at how he came back on time tonight, it didn't seem like he had quarreled with his mother at all.

"She did." He sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled the quilt off her head.