Loveless Marriage novel Chapter 217

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Isabella's face darkened. Once again, she suspected that if Diana was really her mom.  

Diana glanced at her coat again, and asked suspiciously, "Why don't you invite him come in and have a cup of tea?"

Isabella bit her lower lip, and could not resist anymore as she said to her, "it’s too late? You should go to sleep, mom."

With that, she walked toward the bedroom.

Diana suddenly stopped her. She looked at the box in her arms and asked curiously, "What is going on? You quitted your job?"

Isabella turned his head back to look at her faintly happy expression, curled her lips, and still didn't explain anything. She nodded his head heavily, "Yep, so you can rest assured now. Go to bed and you don't need to cook breakfast for me tomorrow morning."

"You really quit?" Diana still could not believe that this workaholic daughter would suddenly resign without any sign.

Isabella hugged her when she was free and smiled, "Mn, mmm, don't be suspicious, go sleep now."

"Am I dreaming?" Diana was stunned.

Isabella's eyebrows twitched, then she released her and returned to her bedroom without saying anything. 

After packing up her stuff, she then went to checked to see if Tristan had fallen asleep. After she returned to the living room, she saw Diana wearing a pair of black—framed reading glasses, quickly flipping through a book.

Surprised, she walked over and lowered her head to take a look. "Mom, what are you doing?"

Opening the book, the corner of her lips twitched once again. She asked doubtfully, "Mom, you're not researching some kind of recipe, are you?"

Diana said without even raising her head, "I've already prepared this for a long time. From now on, I will prepare three meals a day for you. I guarantee that I'll make you be healthy and give birth to two fat babies."

She just waited her to quit the job. 

Normally, seeing that her daughter worked so hard for her family, and she couldn't be even able make her meals, Diana was truly burning with anxiety.

Isabella didn't know what to say. She quickly closed the book in Diana's hands and pulled her up, urging her, "Mom, let me take a look at it first, and you should quickly go to sleep. It's too late if there's anything we can talk about it during the day."

Diana was completely stunned by her urging. She blankly looked at the book in her arms and warned, "Then, don't read it too late. Also, don't tear away the label I made."

Isabella rolled her eyes as she looked at the ceiling, and quickly responded with a smile, "Alright, you should hurry up and go to sleep, there's no need to wake up so early in the morning."

She helplessly shook her head and casually put it aside. After that, he lowered his head to look at his bulging stomach and muttered, "Baby, do you see that? Your grandma is worried sick about you two, so you guys are not allowed to torture your mom!"

In the quiet room, her whispers drifted out. After she finished speaking, she stroked her belly, thinking that even if they were able to hear her, they wouldn't be able to. She couldn't help but laugh for her stupidity, her eyes filled with gentleness.