Chapter 399 Miss Wallace, Mr. Lawrence lied to you
The joy of pregnancy was here, where two loving people shared the ups and downs of pregnancy together, feeling excited and happy together.
"Alright, during lunch, I'll let you feel it. Maybe the two babies will give you some face and greet you. You go ahead and get busy, and I'll see you in an hour or two."
After delivering the good news, Isabella didn't disturb Sebastian any further. She ended the conversation with a few words and hung up.
At this moment, in the Lawrence Group conference room.
Sebastian sat at the head of the table, leaning back in his chair, playing with his phone. A subtle smile danced in his eyes.
The seats below were filled with company executives.
Although it was a break, no one made a sound and dared to leave.
Of course, no one dared to look up either.
However, everyone couldn't help but notice, out of the corner of their eyes, that Sebastian was in an exceptionally positive and cheerful mood.
Was this still their cold and ruthless boss?
Was Isabella really that powerful? Just a few words could make Sebastian, who was on the verge of exploding, smile?
"Mr. Lawrence, shall we continue?" Kaine stood beside Sebastian, slightly bending over to ask for his instructions.
Sebastian put down his phone. "Continue."
Although his smile quickly vanished, it was evident that Sebastian was in a good mood.
The executives in the conference room couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The meeting proceeded in an orderly manner.
Isabella put away her phone, her face blushing slightly.
She was really something now, able to flirt with Sebastian even in public!
A bit shy.
But she had to admit, she felt very happy and particularly blissful!
Samuel stood behind Isabella, his gaze drawn to her.
He could guess that the person who could make her change from being distant and reserved to being affectionate and relaxed was none other than Sebastian.
Samuel felt very uncomfortable inside.
'Was a hypocritical man really worth it?'
'Was he worthy?'
'Why did women always willingly sacrifice for Sebastian?'
"Samuel, I'm sorry." Isabella turned around, reverting to her previous distant demeanor. "What did you mean by that sentence just now?"
Under the light, she was elegant, composed, and beautiful.
But Samuel wanted to see the version of her that was on the phone with Sebastian.
What a strange thought!
Samuel raised his eyebrows, smiling slyly.
"It's very simple," he said more cryptically, "just as Miss Wallace thought."
Just as she thought?
Isabella thought for a moment. How did she understand it?
"Even if Sebastian didn't tell me, I now know that Samuel donated blood to me. So, thank you for donating blood."
"No matter the reason behind Samuel's blood donation, it remains an act of kindness. I will always remember this. If Samuel ever needs help in the future, I will do my utmost to offer my assistance," Isabella affirmed.
Samuel listened to Isabella's polite words but didn't take them to heart.
He smiled and said, "Miss Wallace, you really trust Mr. Lawrence."
Isabella frowned slightly. Her intuition told her that Samuel's words had a deeper meaning.
He was guiding her to think in a certain direction.
"Samuel, just say what you mean." Isabella disliked people who beat around the bush.
Samuel could tell that Isabella's tone was heavy, bordering on displeasure.
His smile grew wider, his face strikingly beautiful, and when he smiled like that, it was extremely aggressive.
"It's very simple. Miss Wallace can't figure it out? My meaning is clear, Mr. Lawrence lied to you. As for what he lied about, you'll have to guess for yourself."
Samuel couldn't even understand his own thoughts. He only knew that seeing a trace of emotion finally appear on Isabella's face made him very happy.
It was much more satisfying than seeing her distant expression.
Isabella felt a chill run down her spine under Samuel's direct gaze. Her frown deepened, and she said coldly, "Samuel, I'm sorry. I can't guess, and I don't want to guess."
After a pause, Isabella continued, "Moreover, a person involved in my car accident, a man entangled with Lynda, even if I could understand the hidden meaning in his words, I wouldn't believe it."
"Samuel, instead of trying to sow discord between me and my husband for the person you like, why not think about how to propose?" Isabella glanced at the square ring box by Samuel's hand, smiling faintly. "I hope your proposal goes well."
"With the kindness of donating blood, I will give you the time to propose to Miss Baker."
But that's all!
She would definitely send Lynda to prison.
Isabella's expression was cold, her gaze even colder. "By the way, compared to proposing, what Samuel should do now is to clean up those improper transactions, taking risks for love, and even reaching into the prison field. Samuel, you're impressive."
Samuel was taken aback but simultaneously filled with astonishment.
He was sure that Sebastian couldn't have told Isabella about these things.
She figured it all out on her own.
"Samuel, I have other things to do, so I'll be leaving now." Isabella picked up her bag, straightened her back, and walked towards Tyler's office.
Samuel watched Isabella's departing figure. She was so upright and decisive, with straight shoulder lines and a slender neck, very attractive.
His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his mouth felt a bit dry.
Samuel licked his dry lips, feeling a bit intrigued.
He was really looking forward to the Lawrence family's performance, which should soon reach its most exciting part.
Sebastian underestimated Isabella.
For an arrogant person, the only thing waiting for him was to be trapped by his own actions.
"Sir, do you still want the ring?" the salesperson asked.
Samuel refocused, smiling, and handed over a card. "Sorry for the wait."
Of course, he wanted the ring. Otherwise, how could he and Lynda continue their performance?
How could he make her pay the price?
He felt the need to retaliate against her humiliation, wanting to return it a hundredfold, or even a thousandfold.
There was a determined resolve in Samuel's eyes.
Isabella walked quickly, feeling repulsed by Samuel's gaze on her back.
Finally, she entered Tyler's office through the corridor, and her frown finally relaxed.
Isabella had a rough idea of the ring's design in her mind and had some relevant knowledge, so her communication with Tyler was very smooth.
With love in her heart and knowledge in her mind, the two of them sparked many wonderful little details.
Isabella and Tyler's discussion was intense, leaving her no time to think about Samuel's nonsense.
Moreover, Samuel was about to propose to Lynda, clearly Lynda's man. Why listen to his nonsense?
After a morning filled with discussions, Isabella finally concluded her explanations, having shared all of her ideas.
When she left the jewelry store, it was already eleven o'clock.
Isabella looked at the time and thought it was perfect.
If she left the jewelry store now, she would arrive at the company around eleven twenty. After waiting for Sebastian for a while, they could go to lunch together.
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