The billionaire's kick-ass wife novel (Isabella) novel Chapter 606

Chapter 606

At that moment, Isabella Thompson was not asleep either. Instead, she was reading a book on a small sofa.

She was pleased. She quietly estimated the time in her heart and knew it was about time for Draxton to arrive.

For the past few days, she and Draxton had enjoyed the fun of secretly meeting up in the middle of the night. It was very fun.

As she thought about it, the corners of her lips curled up slightly. She felt her baby move slightly in her. Isabella stroked her belly and said softly, "Baby, are you waiting for Daddy to come too?"

A soft sound came from the window as soon as she finished speaking.

Who had come in?

Isabella did not lock the window. She had purposely left it open for Draxton to come in.

Isabella smiled and thought to herself, 'It's Draxton."

She got up unhurriedly and looked over. Then the smile on her face froze.

The person who got up from the ground was a guy in black with black stockings over his head.

The two of them stared at each other and were silent.

The person in black acted first. In a flash, he was in front of Isabella. He wrapped one arm around her neck and pulled her towards him. His other hand covered her mouth.

He said aggressively. Don't scream. If you keep quiet, I'll let go of you."

There was nothing Isabelle could do.

She rolled her eyes. This person must have watched too many movies. How did he conclude that she was about to scream?

Seeing that she was quiet, he loosened his grip slightly and said, "What's your relationship with Mr. Lyons?"

Isabella's eyes flickered. This person was here for Mr. Lyons.

She replied, "I'm a distant relative who came to seek refuge."

"Damn it. I don't care if you're a close or distant relative. Please take me to Mr. Lyons's study and help me find a document. If you find it, I'll let you go and won't hurt you. Otherwise..."

He deliberately lowered his voice, creating a sinister and terrifying aura.

Isabella responded, "Alright, you have to keep your word."

"Don't worry. I'm a man of my word.’ When the person saw that Isabella was submissive, he became complacent. He let his guard down and revealed a smug tone in his authentic voice.

It was a relatively young voice. He should be a young man.

Isabella's eyes flickered again. Then, she said, "You are the one who is responsible for the theft case mentioned in the news today, right?"

That person was stunned and became agitated. He snarled, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can I be a petty thief?" Isabella wondered in her heart, "He even sounds professional. Is he a disciple from some boxing family?’

Isabella continued,' But the stocking on your head looks like the one stolen in the mall. It costs 2,000 dollars."

That person was astounded. "What kind of socks can be sold for 2,000 dollars? Don't tell me you're thinking of snatching it. The one on my head was bought from a dollar shop at the last minute. It cost me less than a dollar."

Isabella was appalled.

With such means, this person had the guts to come to Mr. Lyons' residence to kidnap her to steal Mr. Lyons' documents.

Where did he get his confidence from?

Isabella held back her laughter. A thought flashed through her mind as she planned how to put the young man down.

However, there was a sudden movement from the window at that moment. Isabella thought to herself, "It's Draxton."

Someone flipped in from outside. From the looks of it, it was not Draxton Lockwood.

Isabella's eyes narrowed, and she became alert again. Could it be that this new person is here to help the man in black?

Or did someone else come to Mr. Lyons's house to steal documents too?

Just as Isabella's mind was racing, the second person stood up and raised his head.

Isabella was astonished. It was Gary Lockwood!

However, on second thought, she did not find it strange. If Gary had barged in at night, he was probably here for Elodia because he had not given up.

Isabella was suddenly in a bad mood.