Chapter 194 Let’s Go Home
“Girl, did you sleep with someone?” Diana asked excitedly.
“Am I hearing things? How can you even ask that?” Isabelle frowned.
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“The work account just added so many people! All with notes like ‘Helena’s close friend‘ Some have already placed deposits. We’re going to be rich!”
Isabelle could hear Diana’s ecstatic squealing on the other end. A faint smile touched her lips.
Does she not know my skills? Do I need to sleep with someone to get business?
She said, “Take detailed notes. Don’t get too carried away. The more clients we have, the more careful we need to be. These are people we can’t afford to offend. Provide excellent after–sales service–they’ll be our foundation for the future.”
Diana blew kisses through the phone. “I love you! Why didn’t I listen to you and come back to start our own business sooner?”
Isabelle laughed and hung up.
When she looked up, she saw Damian’s figure in the dim light beside the west wing.
He leaned against the doorframe, watching Isabelle intently, as if studying a fragile artifact.
The smile slowly faded from Isabelle’s face, replaced by nervousness.
That’s strange. Why am I nervous to see my own husband? I feel guilty for no reason.
“Are you drunk?” Isabelle asked, walking toward him on long, graceful legs.
Damian straightened up, his broad back leaving the support of the frame as if to welcome her.
His gaze traveled to her waist–the same waist he’d held last night.
Each step
she took revealed a seductive curve. The side slit of her fishtail dress offered glimpses of her leg with every movement. The perfect shape of her hips and her soft waist were accentuated beautifully by the dress.
Those hips… from behind is awesome…
I know.
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A slight smile curled his lips.
I must have saved the world in a past life to deserve a woman like her.
“I didn’t drink much,” Damian said.
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Isabelle stopped in front of him, looking up to study his face. He didn’t seem drunk. It was just wine tonight, no hard liquor, so he was probably fine.
Damian reached out and carefully drew her into his arms.
Isabelle felt his gentleness, his warm arm encircling her waist.
“You were here and didn’t come find me?” he asked.
“You were busy. And I had things to do today, too. I was planning to find you when I finished,” Isabelle said, wrapping her arms around him.
“Are you finished now?” he asked.
He nuzzled her neck, his warm breath whispering against her ear.
“Yeah…” she replied softly, her grip on him tightening slightly.
“There’s another event tomorrow,” he asked cautiously. “Can you come with me?”
Isabelle paused for a second, then answered without thinking, “Yes.”
She’d never attended a formal business event with him befo
Damian slowly released his hold on her waist and looked down a soft, amused laugh.
at her. She could almost hear
“You look incredible today,” he murmured, his fingers gently squeezing the soft curve of her
waist.
Isabelle bit her lower lip lightly, her hands clutching his suit jacket.
A smirk touched Damian’s lips. He took her hand and pulled her into the side room.
“Damian.” Isabelle glanced around nervously, relieved no one was nearby.
The door closed behind them with a soft click, then locked.
It was dark inside, the lights off. Isabelle couldn’t see anything–only the sound of their
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uneven breathing.
Then his face drew closer in the darkness, his warm, heavy breath washing over her.
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The rich scent of red wine mixed with his familiar sandalwood cologne enveloped her.
His soft, wet tongue gently sought entrance.
Damian’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her so close there was no space between them.
The empty room echoed with the sound of their intimate exchange.
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