Sweet Flash Marriage with the Restrained Tycoon (Isabelle and Damien) novel Chapter 505

Chapter 505 Lucas Seemed Different

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“I wanted Brian to come today, but your husband is keeping him chained to the office” Diana pouted, pinching Isabelle’s cheeks with both hands, “Can’t you do something about your husband?”

Isabelle laughed, swatting her hands away.

The entire car ride, Bruce was almost driven mad by their chatter.

He couldn’t figure out women. Just yesterday, Isabelle had seemed so sad, and now she was acting like nothing had happened.

Bruce knew the area well. Yesterday, when Isabelle was upset as they passed by, he hadn’t noticed that the Coastal District area had been developed.

The car pulled into the hotel parking lot. Bruce followed behind, dragging their luggage, while Diana and Isabelle headed straight for the beach in front of the hotel.

Bonita and the others hurried upstairs to drop off their bags.

Lynn and Daisy were already lying on beach chairs in their bikinis. A barbecue grill was set up nearby, and a bonfire was stacked, though not yet lit.

“You got all this ready already?” Diana asked, plopping down beside them.

Daisy sniffed, “If we waited for you, all the men would be gone.”

“Who here hasn’t had a man before, besides you?” Isabelle said, lying down on the chair next to her.

Daisy was momentarily speechless. Isabelle had a point.

Lynn raised her hand. “And me.”

Diana leaned in with a smirk. “Oh? Is Lucas being that reserved?”

Lynn pursed her lips. “Who knows if he can even get it up…”

“Oooh…” The other three looked at her with knowing grins.

“Why talk about men on such a perfect day?” Lynn said, taking a sip of her juice.

The night Lucas had dragged her back home, he’d handed her a new car key, registered in her name.

He’d specifically said it was a premarital gift, given of his own free will.

Lynn didn’t think much of it. A car wasn’t a big deal; she could buy one herself.

But lately, Lucas seemed different. He’d get shy sometimes, even hesitant to raise his voice around her, in front of Lynn, it was like…. he’d been tamed.

She sipped her juice, lost in thought.

It was like what Daisy had said had come true: he’d never forget the first woman who kissed him.

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Chapter 505 Lucas Seemed Different

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She Tett like Lucas was wrapped around her finger.

The accommodations at Coastal District were in a soft launch phase, but they were already attracting plenty of visitors. The surrounding security was fully equipped.

Plenty of other young people were having gatherings nearby. They sang, barbecued, gathered around the bonfire, enjoyed the sea breeze, and bathed in the moonlight on the beach.

Isabelle sat quietly, watching them all eat barbecue and drink beer with abandon, letting loose on the sand.

They’d gone into the water in the afternoon and had already changed back into their clothes.

She rested her chin in her hands. I should have enjoyed myself more before getting pregnant. Now I have to think twice before leat anything.

The clear moonlight in the sky shone on the sea’s surface, making the dark water shimmer as if something lay hidden in its depths.

A gentle breeze swept by, and a wisp of gray cloud drifted past the moon, bringing a chill from the ocean.

She pulled her shoulders in, only to find a warm jacket had been draped over them at some point.

She looked up slightly. The sea breeze carried the faint scent of men’s cologne to her.

That face, the one that could make countless girls swoon, appeared before her.

The corners of her mouth lifted, her face filled with joy. “What are you doing here?”

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Damian smiled, patted her head, and sat down beside her. He wrapped his arm around her over the jacket and pulled her close.

He teased, “What kind of team outing is this? You just sit here quietly watching others have fun, unable to drink or join in.”

Isabelle was speechless. Getting out of the house is still better than staying cooped up.

“You finally get a break, and you don’t even spend it with me,” Damian said, his voice full of pretended grievance.

“It was a last–minute plan,” Isabelle said, blinking at him.

She smiled, “Are you mad?”

“Not mad,” he said. Just feeling sorry for himself.

Last night, he’d said he’d finish up today and take her out. And here she was, out without him.

The moonlight spilled over the sea, its glimmers casting light onto his face. From where she stood, Damian was backlit by the moon. That sharp, defined profile of his looked absolutely perfect.

Damian asked, “Is there something on my face?”

Isabelle smiled and leaned her head against his shoulder. “No.”

The sea breeze blew, and Isabelle snuggled deeper into his embrace.

Diana walked over with a handful of barbecue skewers and offered them. “Want some?”

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