Sweet Flash Marriage with the Restrained Tycoon (Isabelle and Damien) novel Chapter 512

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Chapter 512 Naughty Girl

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Chapter 512 Naughty Girl

Dylan pulled out his phone and showed Damian how to search for it on a shopping app, then helped him place the order.

Dylan’s own face was flushed red as he typed in the search for Damian.

“Don’t go blabbing about this,” Damian warned, his voice low, leaving no room for argument.

“Understood, Mr. Cross,” Dylan said with a quick nod before practically bolting from the office.

Once Dylan was gone, Damian looked at the pictures on his phone.

Various male models wore dress pants, shirtless, accessorized with chest chains. Their sculpted physiques peeked through the chains, oozing pure, raw masculinity.

“Naughty girl…” Damian mumbled.

She probably only likes me for my body. That explains why she has to feel my abs every night before she can sleep.

I can’t slack off on staying in shape. Otherwise, she might get lured away by some other hunk.

Anthony’s body is just as good as mine…

Even though Damian worked out regularly, sitting in the office all day meant he might not actually be better than Anthony in a direct comparison.

Besides, seeing the same thing all the

Is Isabelle getting tired of me?

e time could lead to getting bored with the view.

The thought made him incredibly irritable. Without a second thought, he added several items to his cart–all different styles…

He felt like he was losing his

nd, actually buying this kind of stuff.

In the afternoon, Isabelle finally arrived. The moment she stepped into the office, Damian pulled her into a tight embrace.

Dylan, who had been about to walk in, quickly backed out and closed the door.

Isabelle went stiff in his arms. Damian had never held her like this before–so tightly it actually hurt.

“You’re hurting me…” she said, patting his back.

Damian loosened his grip slightly but didn’t let go, still holding her close.

Isabelle could feel his heart pounding against her ear, its rhythm fast and erratic.

She sensed his mood was off. He seemed upset.

She reached up and wrapped her arms around him in return.

“What’s wrong?” she asked softly.

“Missed you,” he mumbled, burying his face in the crook of her neck, sounding genuinely hurt.

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Chapter 512 Naughty Girl

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sabette comforted him, “I’ll come earlier tomorrow”

She had only skipped the morning, and here he was, acting like a kicked puppy.

Where is the domineering CEO now?

He was a grown man, but this pitiful act made him seem like a wronged housewife.

Damian held her even tighter.

“Did you eat yet?” Isabelle asked, looking up at him.

His eyes were rimmed with red. Isabelle cupped his face in her hands, her thumbs gently stroking his eyebrows.

“No,” he said.

Damian hadn’t been able to eat. He’d had no appetite at all.

After Dylan left the office, he ran into the second assistant, who was carrying a stack of files.

“I just saw Mr. Cross hugging Mrs. Cross, looking all pitiful, like he was about to cry. Did Mrs. Cross bully him again?” the assistant asked with a smirk.

Dylan just smiled, “Probably.”

Mrs. Cross has some wild tastes. Mr. Cross is barely keeping up.

“Mrs. Cross is so lucky to land a man who doesn’t fight back even when she picks on him. How can she bear to bully Mr. Cross like that?” the assistant exclaimed.

The office gossip mill started churning again.

“I heard Mr. Cross actually cried! He was hugging Mrs. Cross and begging for forgiveness!”

“Poor Mr. Cross. He cries every time Mrs. Cross shows up.”

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When Isabelle walked into the inner lounge, she saw ingredients laid out on the counter in the open kitchen, prepped but not cooked. They were almost all her favorites.

Damian had been planning to wait for her to arrive and cook her favorite dishes, but she never came.

“Have you eaten already?” Damian asked tentatively.

Isabelle shook her head. She really hadn’t. She’d come straight from the old villa.

Damian felt a wave of relief wash over him.

He didn’t know why, but the fact that she hadn’t eaten with Anthony made him feel a little better.

“You rest for a bit. It’ll be ready soon,” Damian said, heading toward the kitchen.

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