Isabella Weaver was so shocked to see Alexander Parker in her office that she almost dropped her cup!
"Cousin, did you miss ? I feel like you’re really pleasantly surprised now, co over and give a hug!"
"You still dare to co find ?!"
Isabella suddenly stood up, rolled up her sleeves, and rushed over wanting to hit him!
Alexander leaned his face close: "Here, hit , any way you want."
His face was so pale it was almost transparent; his lips, once red and alluring, were now pale too. He had lost a lot of weight, his eyes were sunken, and he looked terribly exhausted. Only his voice remained gentle and warm.
Isabella’s hand paused in mid-air, her emotions in turmoil, feeling that sooner or later she would be infuriated to death by him!
"Get lost!"
"Cousin sure cares about , can’t bear to hit ."
"If I beat you to death, I’d have to go to jail!"
"Cousin looks really good in this outfit, I’ve decided to start a fashion company just to make clothes for you!"
"I don’t need it! If you don’t leave now, I’ll have the bodyguard throw you out the window!"
"Co with , cousin, Harry Hunter is already locked up. Tsk, he killed many people, even more ruthless than , but he’s too cunning, hiding his dark side. Truly shaless!"
"He didn’t kill anyone!"
Isabella’s voice shook with anger. Harry had already inford her in advance to prevent her from panicking. She knew that him being imprisoned was just a calculated move.
"Don’t get worked up, cousin, I’m afraid you’d be scared, so I ca specially to keep you company."
As Alexander spoke, he glanced at the two people who were always by her side.
He frowned, closed his eyes, and sighed impatiently: "You two stay back; you’re so ugly, it’s really affecting my mood to chat with cousin. I thought Ella Weaver was ugly enough, didn’t expect there could be soone even uglier!"
Grace Watt was indifferent, while Cora Ginger was so furious her head was about to steam!
If Alexander weren’t so exceptionally good-looking, with an unusual aura even while sitting in a wheelchair, Cora would have surely kicked him out!
"Who are you, with such a foul mouth, wasting such a good face!"
"I’m Isabella’s cousin, no blood relationship, the kind of cousin who can marry and have kids."
Usually silent Grace suddenly spoke up: "Our Young Madam is already married to the Young Master."
"That’s why I’m taking advantage of the situation, isn’t Harry Hunter caught? He can’t use a ntal illness as a get-out-of-jail-free card like . He killed so many people, he’ll be executed in a few days, cousin co with ."
Isabella’s anger suddenly dissipated; she stared at Alexander, her mind racing: "Cora, send a ssage to Connor, have him get so sort of dical certificate for Harry Hunter first."
Even though Harry might not necessarily need it, a bit of preparation never hurts!
"You’re trying to save him, cousin?"
"Where’s Austin Winters?"
"Who? Didn’t he die?"
"Recently you seed very close, what kind of sches did you co up with for him?"
"Saying that, cousin, really makes sad."
Alexander looked at Isabella’s fair and flawless cheeks, feeling every cell in his body open up, as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.
He really wanted to pull Isabella onto his lap, but unfortunately, he had angered her last ti, and now she seed ready to chop him into pieces at any mont, making it impossible for him to embrace her.
"Cousin, let hug you, give you a kiss, and I’ll help you find Austin Winters, how about it?"
Isabella’s face caught the light, gritting her teeth: "So he’s indeed not dead!"
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