Chapter 450 Spice Him to Death
Caroline smiled and said to isabelle, “With her around, I’ll be fine.”
Isabelle felt content. If only she had known Damian was this wonderful and had such a warm fairly sooner.
My life before was a real struggle.
Thinking back to all those times I pushed him away… I must have been blind.
Thank goodness Damian never gave up.
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“Bruce, do you know what Damian likes most?” Isabelle asked from the passenger seat, suddenly remembering his birthday, September 20th, was coming up.
Bruce said, “He likes you most, Mrs. Cross.”
Isabelle smiled softly, “I mean, does he have any favorite things or hobbies…”
She thought about it.
We’ve been together for a while, but I never really noticed his preferences. I haven’t been very attentive. Damian’s feelings for me are genuine, but I don’t think I truly understand him.
Bruce thought for a long moment. “I think Mr. Cross likes car models…!!
Isabelle didn’t really catch much after that, except for car models.
Car models?
That’s… a strong preference.
She frowned.
Would I have to hire a few car models to dance for him at his party? I never knew Damian had it so good before.
Isabelle felt a little disappointed. She could understand some men having those kinds of tastes, but it felt strange applying it to
Damian.
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A man like Damian… would he really lack for women?
Why would he like car models?
Her mind couldn’t help but picture Damian eagerly watching a group of car models swaying on a stage.
She shuddered, goosebumps rising on her skin.
Isabelle made a noncommittal sound. Then she remembered the old villa–the underground garage was really full of luxury cars she couldn’t even name. Most of those expensive cars were hardly ever driven.
Maybe he bought them just to impress the car models.
Bruce pulled over next to a humble–looking food stall. “He also really likes Buffalo wings. Extra spicy. This is a place be used to
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come to often.”
Isabelle looked out the window at the simple storefront.
Alright, let him taste these first.
“I’ll go buy them,” Bruce said, starting to get out.
“I’ll go,” Isabelle said, stepping out of the car.
Let’s make them spicy for him. Super spicy, Insanely spicy.
She ordered two servings of Buffalo wings.
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I don’t get it. A man like Damian, who’s so high up, likes Buffalo wings from a back–alley stall?
It doesn’t match his image at all.
“Spicy, miss?” the owner asked.
“Yes. Insanely spicy,” Isabelle said. “The other one, just mildly spicy.”
Spice him to death. And he likes car models!
“You got it,” the owner said.
Isabelle stood with her hands on her hips. She used to like Buffalo wings, too, but she hadn’t had them in a long time.
Bruce stood a short distance away, watching Isabelle. He pressed his lips together, wondering if he’d said something wrong to make her so upset.
Insanely spicy?
Damian could handle spicy food, but his limit was “extra spicy.” Bruce had never seen him eat insanely spicy food.
He thought about warning Damian, but didn’t want to ruin the surprise.
“Bruce, do you want some?” Isabelle asked.
“No, thank you,” Bruce quickly refused.
If she ordered me the insane spice level, would I eat it or not?
This job is really difficult.
Isabelle nodded, paid, and got back in the car.
Bruce glanced at her but didn’t dare speak or ask questions.
She was so interested in what Mr. Cross liked earlier, but now she looks like she wants to eat someone alive.
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The car stopped at the company entrance. Bruce handed the keys to the security guard at the door and followed Isabelle inside
The receptionists recognized Isabelle and Bruce immediately.
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