Chapter 411 Planning
"In a honey pot?"
"Yeah, very sweet."
Victoria's face reddened even more.
Isabella was waiting downstairs for Alexander and immediately approached. "Alexander."
Alexander came down and looked at her in a flash. "Why are you still here?"
Isabella's hair was cut short, and her complexion was not good, but it was still the same face after all.
"I came to bring you food." Isabella pitifully walked up to him.
She naturally wanted to cling to his arm again.
Alexander lowered his head, immediately withdrew from his pocket, and raised his arm.
Isabella was immediately heartbroken. "What's wrong? Even if we are just ordinary friends, I held your arm to parties before."
"It's different now. I'm getting married," Alexander reminded seriously, then walked out quickly.
Isabella felt even duller when she heard him say he was getting married, and she followed him. "Alexander, you can't marry her. She's not worthy of you."
There were two girls at beside them planning to deliver documents. When they heard this, they couldn't help but look towards the revolving door.
"Isabella, stop following me. Go get treatment," Alexander said.
"But I..." Isabella said.
"Please," Alexander interrupted.
He looked at her earnestly, then turned and got into the car.
Before the driver closed the door for him, she was still standing in the sun, but he didn't even look back at her.
It was as if he would never look at her again.
He showed her the coldest side of his face, and Isabella knew he really wanted to cut ties with her.
They had only been back in the city for a few months.
And so much had changed between them. Why?
He became more attentive to Victoria and was so indifferent to her.
They weren't gradually drifting apart.
But everything happened all of a sudden. He was suddenly distant from her.
When Isabella walked back, she made a call. "Has he arrived?"
"This afternoon."
"Good, arrange for him to see me immediately," Isabella said.
'I wouldn't let them have a wedding. If the previous incidents weren't big enough or embarrassing enough for the Harrington family, then this time, I will make sure no one in the Harrington family has a reason to keep Victoria around,' Isabella vowed.
"Ask him to come to my apartment?" The man asked.
"No, let him come to Regal Retreat," Isabella replied.
"What?" The man was stunned.
"He says no one has seen his face before, right? So, this time, change his appearance, say he's my distant cousin," Isabella explained.
Isabella felt that Alexander didn't care about that at all.
Otherwise, he wouldn't stop investigating all this time.
He must not love Victoria. After all, Victoria was raped.
Isabella had a hunch that Victoria would come to Regal Retreat soon.
'Alexander just treats Victoria as a bed partner to vent his desire. Victoria is already dirty. Being a bed partner is already elevating her.' As Isabella thought, she slowly drove back into Regal Retreat.
Naomi was there. When Isabella opened the door and saw her mother, she immediately said, "Mom, go back home and stay for a few days."
"Why? Don't you want me to pretend to take care of you here?" Naomi asked.
"Go back and see Dad. Maybe he needs your care more," Isabella said.
Naomi also thought of her husband and nodded. "Okay, I'll go back and stay for a few days, but you still need to stay calm, okay?"
"They're not getting married until Christmas. Why can't I stay calm?" Isabella said.
But Naomi's eyelids had been twitching all morning, worried that something was going to happen.
'I can stay calm but I am just unconvinced,' Isabella thought.
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