Loveless Marriage novel Chapter 92

Isabella felt like she was about to out of rage.

She gave Minh an angry glare to shut him up, then tried her best to tell John in a calm tone, "Mr. Smith need me to deal with issues here in Leeds, so you can go back with Minh first tomorrow morning. As for the working schedule the next few days, I'll send you later in the evening. Take care of everything in our department. Call me whenever you have any problems."

John immediately nodded with a serious expression, "No problem, Miss Jones. Don't worry, I arrange everything well."

Hearing this, Isabella smiled and nodded.

She actually approved of his working ability. Although he wasn't as smart as Minh, he always did his job down to earth. He could finish what she asked he to do in most cases.

Minh leaned over and smiled at her, "Miss Jones, what about me? What should I do?"

"You?" Isabella pretended to consider for a moment. then she blinked, "Without me, the whole department would be very busy. I know how smart and efficient you are. so I'll leave the tasks such as dumping, cleaning and ordering coffee to you. It's a very important mission, so you have to do it well.“

Minh looked at her with a bitter laugh, as if he wanted to cry but had no tears. "Okay...Miss Jones, I'll definitely do it well. But promise me you won't stay here until next year."

Isabella, "..."

"Don't worry. It's not gonna be next year." He really didn't forget to tease her at any time. 

Looking at them, Christian didn't interrupt. With his hands in his pockets, he stood quietly at the side.

Suddenly, Minh looked at Christian, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Mr. Miller, our Miss Jones is alone here tonight, so you must take good care of her."

Immediately after, he felt a heavy slap landed on his shoulder. Isabella looked at him with a stiff smile, "I'm really fine, and I don't need anyone to look after me."

Looking at Isabella's fair face, Christian said, "With your instructions, I naturally will take care of Miss Jones. Now I think she needs some rest. Let's chat outside.“

Isabella, "..."

...

Since Christian was here, Minh and John hadn't stayed for long before they left for hotel.

Isabella, who had held back for long, finally vented her anger. She threw off the quilt and walked to the man. Without waiting for his explanation, she grabbed onto his clothes and questioned him, "Who made you call Mr. Smith? How could you make decisions for me? Do you know how much trouble you've caused?"

B*stard!