Sweet Flash Marriage with the Restrained Tycoon (Isabelle and Damien) novel Chapter 522

Chapter 522 Seduce Me With Your Body

Damian had also transferred a sizable bonus to her.

Susie did her job well, but to be thorough, Regina had also brought in another nutritionist.

Isabelle walked over to the storage shelf. “What did you buy this time?”

Lately, most of the baby items were being handled by Regina, who purchased everything in duplicate–one set for Abigail and one for Isabelle.

Most of Damian’s purchases were baby toys and little trinkets.

Isabelle picked up the delivery box and started to open it.

Damian went to the kitchen to check on the meal Susie had prepared.

Isabelle sat on the sofa. “Seductive men’s…” she read from the box.

Hearing that, Damian rushed out of the kitchen. By the time he got there, Isabelle had already opened the box.

He snatched the box from her hands and snapped it shut.

Isabelle pressed her lips together, tilting her head with a mischievous grin. “Dami, when did you buy a body chain?”

Damian wished the floor would swallow him whole. “You saw wrong.”

He’d bought it back when he still thought Isabelle liked Anthony. He figured his physique wasn’t bad, so maybe if he wore it for her and she liked what she saw, it might win her back. That way, she’d stop thinking about someone else.

He never imagined that wasn’t Isabelle’s intention at all.

But now the delivery had already arrived at their home.

Damian tried to leave, but Isabelle stood up, grabbed his tie, and pulled him close.

She wound the tie around her hand a couple of times, her other hand lightly brushing over his chest.

“Were you planning to seduce me with your body, Dami?” she asked softly, her warm breath fanning his skin. Before, no matter how much she begged, he’d absolutely refused. Now, he’d gone and bought one himself.

Looks like the whole misunderstanding with Anthony isn’t entirely bad.

Damian turned his face away, swallowing hard, his gaze flitting around nervously.

She used to be the one who blushed when I teased her. How did it turn into her teasing me?

isabelle undid the top button of his shirt and slipped her hand inside. Gently pushing him back onto the sofa, she settled onto his lap.

Isabelle knew Damian had bought it and agreed to wear it just to please her, afraid she might start liking someone else.

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Chapter 522 Seduce Me With Your Body

She couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh. His sense of crisis is pretty strong.

“You said you didn’t want to wear it,” she said, toying with his tie, leaning in closer until their breaths mingled.

She watched the changing expressions on Damian’s face intently, undoing another button.

Damian’s ears flushed bright red from her teasing, Pre quickly grabbed her hand to stop her from taking his shirt off.

“Not now…” he mumbled.

He couldn’t bring himself to do it, to wear the thing for her in broad daylight. It was too embarrassing.

What’s the difference between that and a gigolo? At least a gigolo gets paid.

“Then wear it for me tonight,” Isabelle said, giving his tie a little tug.

Damian’s nose brushed against hers as she pulled him even closer.

He was silent.

“Deal?” she asked, a hint of a playful plea in her voice.

“Honey, that’s… a bit much. It’s not right,” Damian said, feeling utterly teased.

She pouted, “Did you buy it to wear for some other woman?”

“No…” Damian’s voice was strained, the tie still tightening in her grip

Isabelle slowly leaned in closer. “Then wear it for me.”

She brushed a light kiss against the corner of his mouth. “Okay?”

Damian still didn’t say a word.

“Then I’ll go look at other men,” she said, letting go of the tie and making as if to get up.

Damian quickly pulled her back into his lap. “I’ll wear it…”

Isabelle laughed, wrapping her arms around his neck, “Honey, you’re so nice!”

Damian let out a quiet sigh. This is not nice at all.

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He was a respectable man, and yet here he was, resorting to using his own body just to keep her from looking at other guys. And it was all because of a stupid misunderstanding.

Isabelle got up, beaming. She cupped Damian’s face and gave him a firm kiss before walking away.

Damian frowned, watching her retreating figure, then looked down at his own disheveled shirt.

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