The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife (Isabella Thompson) novel Chapter 35

Chapter 35 Kidnap

Andre fell to the ground because of the kick. His brows were furrowed in pain. He peeked at Isabella’s face, begging for mercy, but Isabella didn’t even look at him.

It was as if he did not exist.

Andre was in despair. He had been working in the club for all these years and had been arrogant, which offended many unimportant people. However, he had never been in such a situation. He really regretted doing

that.

Jude was afraid that Draxton and Isabella would be annoyed if he kept Andre in the room. So, he beckoned the security guards to shove him out.

Andre lost hope. He knew from that day onwards that his future was gone.

But soon, Andre realized that not only his future was over, but his life was also over.

After Andre was dragged away, Jude flattered Isabella and Draxton. “Chieftain, Miss, please calm down. I’ll arrange an equestrian coach to teach you.”

Isabella glanced at him and said, “You’ve seen the video. You know, I can ride it myself.”

Cold sweat drenched Jude’s forehead.

To him, Isabella seemed bad-tempered and difficult to coax.

However, Isabella suddenly changed the topic and said, “Is that big black horse for sale?”

Jude seemed to catch Isabella’s interest and found a way to flatter her. So, he immediately shook his head as he stammered, “No… I-It’s not for sale.”

“Not for sale?” Isabella frowned.

Draxton glanced at Jude coldly.

Out of fear, Jude quickly added. “I’ll give it to you… You can take it for free if you like it, Miss.

“Also, you can tell me if you like any other horses here. I’ll give all of them to you for free.”

Draxton’s gaze was not that cold anymore.

Isabella didn’t even bother to stand on ceremony and agreed. “Just give me the big black horse.”

Then, she turned around and asked Draxton, “Can we keep horses in the estate?”

Draxton smiled lightly and said, “Of course, the maple forest is vast, and there are paths in the maple forest. It would be great to ride a horse through the forest.”

Isabella’s eyes lit up upon hearing that.

Draxton continued, “Actually, I have a red-haired horse of a rare bloodline, but this black horse seems rare

too.”

His eyes were fixed on her.

He had just seen how she had tamed the wild horse and ridden it like a lightning bolt.

She was not the woman he thought she was. Instead, she was brave and bright.

Draxton was a little displeased upon thinking about it. Isabella not only disliked him but also didn’t open up to him. She seemed timid and cautious before him, but behind him, she was wilder than a wild horse.

His gaze made Isabella feel uncomfortable.

“Let’s go back,” said Isabella, breaking the awkward moment.

Draxton nodded, yet he was a little frustrated with himself. He had brought her there to build their

relationship, but in the end, she got humiliated and wronged instead.

Meanwhile, Isabella felt relieved. She was not someone who would just suffer in grief and say nothing. Since she had gotten a horse for free, her mood brightened again.

“We need to go to the kindergarten to pick Ricky up,” Isabella reminded.

Draxton nodded. “Well, it’s stil! early. Let’s go back to the estate first.”

“If you have something on later, I’ll go and pick up Ricky myself,” Isabella said.

Draxton did have something to do. So, he glanced at Isabella and said, “I’ll ask Martin to drive you there.” Isabella nodded and did not refuse.

When they were back at the Nothernville Manor, the black horse was sent to them. The black horse was originally restless, but it gradually calmed down when it saw Isabella.

“I’ll take you to see my horse just so the two horses can meet each other.”

Isabella was pleased. She patted the big black horse on the head and led it to the stable with Draxton accompanying her.

Arriving at the stable, Isabella was surprised to find that there was not only one horse in his stable but several others.

Draxton introduced, “Except for Thunder, these horses are all mixed breeds. That is a Camargue horse, which is suitable for long-distance running. Sometimes I let them run free in the maple forest by themselves.

“It is a mountain horse bred in the North. He has a gentle temperament, a steady gait, and the ability to find his way through thick fog and darkness. Endurance is their advantage.

“This one is a warhorse. Although his physique is not perfect, he is adaptable to the outside world and tough. “And this horse…”

His voice was mellow and gentle as he introduced the horses slowly. Finally, he looked appreciatively at the fine red-haired horse and smiled.

“But my favorite one is Thunder. It is a red-haired horse with great speed and endurance. It has broken the record of galloping 50 seconds on the flat over 3,000 feet.”

Isabella looked impressed. “Its name is Thunder?”

“Yes. I named it ‘Thunder’.”

Isabella smiled, patted the big black horse on the forehead, and said, “Lightning, come and meet your new friend.”

“Lightning?” Draxton lifted his eyebrows with interest and smiled. “Is that its name?”

“Well. I just gave it this name. What do you think about it?”

Isabella looked at Draxton with a grin.

Draxton’s smile deepened. Isabella exposed part of her nature in her words, and her true self fascinated him.

He could not help wondering how much more of her that he still hadn’t discovered.

Lightning and Thunder met each other for the first time, and then, the two horses ran out into the woods together.

Thunder led the way and Lightning followed. Soon, the two horses were out of sight.

The other horses in the stable watched the two horses run away. One snorted, hesitated, and did not follow. It was as though they had tactically agreed not to join the strong in the run.

They had no reins on them, but they would not run about. They just sat in the stable and made themselves at home.

As for their master, Draxton, none of those horses bothered him since he came. It was as though they did not take him as their owner.

Isabella observed them with interest.

After a while, Isabella and Draxton returned to the house since Thunder and Lightning were not back.

In the afternoon, Isabelle prepared to go and pick Ricky up. Draxton had told her that he would ask Martin to drive her, but Alan came instead.

“Martin has gone out temporarily for a mission. Miss Thompson, is it alright for me to drive you to pick Ricky up?”

Alan smiled as he suggested.

Isabella glanced at him faintly and said, “Whatever. I can go myself too.”

Alan lifted his eyebrow. He noticed Isabelle was more difficult to deal with recently.

It even made him doubt if it was Isabelle’s true self.

Alan pondered and followed Isabelle. “No, of course not. I can’t disobey Mr. Lockwood’s order.”

“Do whatever you please,” said Isabelle as she smiled. Alan had only said that he wanted to obey Draxton’s order. It was not because he respected her.

However, Isabelle did not care. All she wanted now was to meet her precious son, Ricky.