Patricia turned around, and to her shock, Isaac was right there. She was making things up just now to keep Adeline quiet. Why did he come over? Did he hear what I said? Patricia was in shock. Her mind was blank, and she had no idea what to do.
Her classmates were in awe as they just saw Isaac in the flesh. He was in a gray robe, and his hair was a little unkempt, but he was handsome, especially since he was smoking. He looked like a man in distress. The ladies were drooling over his looks, while the guys were surprised to see him. They wanted to approach him, but they were a little intimidated. It felt like they were facing a god.
Adeline was flummoxed as well. I just said I’ll be marrying him. Why did he show up all of a sudden? And he called Patricia, not me. What should I do? Adeline was scared. The marriage was fake. Everything was fake. She hoped he would not tell everyone that.
Isaac took another drag of his cigarette. “Get out of the pool and come with me, Patricia.”
Patricia was reluctant to leave, but Selina knew she was his secretary, so she tugged on her arm. She said, “Hi, Mr. Arnold. I’m Selina, from Westfield Mall’s marketing department.”
Isaac looked at her. “Hello.”
Selina almost fainted with delight. The boss said hi to me. I’ll tell everyone at work about it.
She pushed Patricia to him, and Patricia forced a smile. “H-Hi, Isaac.”
“Get out. Sylvie’s crying. She wants her mama.”
She quickly got out of the pool and draped the robe over her, then followed him straight to mansion number six.
When they disappeared from sight, everyone snapped out of it. Ryan got up and wore his robe, then he left. Hanson chased after him. “What’s wrong, Ryan? Stay!”
Everyone else turned their attention to Adeline.
Someone asked, “Did Patricia really give birth to Isaac’s kids?”
“I thought you’re his fiancée.”
“Your family is… complicated.”
Adeline froze for a moment, and she looked at her classmates. “Just watch. I’ll be the one to marry Isaac next month. Not her.”
…
Patricia went to the mansion with him, and she was greeted by all sorts of pools there. There was also a kids’ pool, and her children were having the time of their lives there. Patricia was stunned. “Huh? Sylvie’s not crying, Mr. Arnold.”
The kids saw their mother, and they waved their hands at her. “Play with us, Mommy!”
Isaac tossed his cigarette away and stomped it out. He said, “You kids have fun. I need to talk with her.” He told Liam and the bodyguard to keep an eye on the kids. “Don’t let them drown.” He turned around to hold Patricia’s hands and took her into the guest room on the first floor, then kicked the door shut. There was a heater in the room, and the air was warm. It was chilly on the way here, but not now. Steam was visible in the air, though. Isaac slowly closed in on her and took her robe off. It slid down, revealing her blue swimsuit and generous bosom.
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