Chapter 53 Go home and clean up, can I still keep this wife?
"Alright," Isabella looked up at him, her eyes misty with tears. "You... you also have something."
He touched her head. "You're such a good girl."
Isabella wanted to bite him to death.
She even suspected that he taught her to manage the company and learn about business finance for his own benefit.
The moment he turned into a beast, he would pin her down in the office...
Isabella shook her head, not daring to think further.
If he really did that, she... actually, she wouldn't be able to do anything about it. She would have to face it head-on.
This time when the elevator doors opened, Kaine wasn't waiting outside, but instead at the office door.
Upon seeing Mr. Lawrence and his wife approaching, he hurriedly went to meet them.
Isabella lowered her head, unable to make eye contact with Kaine. It was too awkward.
Sebastian, on the other hand, acted as if nothing had happened and said before entering the office, "From now on, Isabella will be part of your secretary team."
"Alright, Mr. Lawrence... Ah?" Kaine instinctively responded, but then paused before realizing. "Mr. Lawrence, what did you say?"
"Starting today, she will be working here as the president's secretary."
Kaine was confused. "Madam...?"
"Kaine," Isabella said, "please take care of me. I'm new and there are many things I don't understand."
"Treat her as you would treat me." Sebastian took a step forward and walked inside. "There's nothing she can't know."
He was giving her special privileges because most of what Sebastian dealt with were high-level business secrets that regular secretaries were not authorized to know or handle.
Isabella felt moved. This man, apart from teasing her and making her want to bite him to death, was meticulous in everything else.
"Yes, Mr. Lawrence. I understand," Kaine replied, then looked at Isabella. "Madam, I'll go prepare a new workspace for you."
"Okay, thank you, Kaine."
"No need to thank me, Madam. It's my duty."
Sebastian had already sat down on the sofa. "The coffee machine is over there."
In other words, he wanted coffee and told her to get it.
"I'm your secretary, not your personal assistant."
"Don't you know... that you can only get what you want if you please me?"
"Sebastian!" Isabella walked up to him and looked at him. "I'm starting to suspect that you deliberately deceived me into becoming your personal secretary!"
"What if I say I did?"
She was so angry. "You..."
Sebastian reached out and pulled her into his arms, seating her on his lap. "When have I ever broken my promise to you? Hmm?"
Whatever he said he would give her, he would definitely deliver.
"But you're playing with me now..."
"I wanted a cup of coffee hand-brewed by Mrs. Lawrence. I didn't expect it to be so difficult," Sebastian sighed. "Ah... it seems like you only think of me when you need me."
He suddenly became serious, which made Isabella feel uneasy.
She would rather he be like he was just now than listen to his sweet insinuations.
He didn't love her.
He wouldn't love her.
But with his actions, he was leading her deeper and deeper into his snare.
Isabella turned her head slightly. "I'll go make the coffee then."
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