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Isabella Weaver hesitated to eat, holding it in her hand and looking at it intently: "I rember cotton candy being just a plain ball, but now it’s made into such cute little bunny shapes!"

When she was young, she always craved cotton candy when she saw it being sold.

Unfortunately, she didn’t have pocket money to buy it.

The only ti she had it was when Rose Parker thought Ella Weaver was eating too much sugar and ruining her teeth, so she gave Isabella Ella’s cotton candy.

She rembered it being particularly sweet and fluffy!

After a while, Isabella exclaid again, "Honey, candied hawthorns!"

Harry Hunter stopped the car once more to buy so for her. To prevent her from hesitating again, he bought two skewers this ti.

Isabella bead with a bright smile, eating the candied hawthorns, and praised him: "My husband really spoils !"

Harry chuckled, these aren’t worth much, does this count as spoiling her? This little darling is so easily satisfied.

Connor was driving in the car behind them, and seeing the two genuinely reconciled, a smile never left his face.

His phone kept ringing, so were reporting work, and others were asking for favors.

The most urgent and frequent caller among them was Johan Niles.

Connor pressed the speakerphone, and Johan’s roaring voice ca through: "Emtt Price! You gotta tell why my master kicked out?!"

Connor couldn’t help but dig at his ear: "Why are you yelling at ? Ask your sister, she’s the one who caused trouble."

"My sister? My sister is so well-behaved, how could she cause any trouble?"

"You know nothing?"

"What do I know? Quickly, tell what happened to her!"

"You really have no idea? You even ca to before, asking the Young Master to have your sister as a bodyguard."

"What’s wrong with that? My sister is single-minded, Harry Hunter put her in the special forces, she’s always been very grateful and just wants to repay him!"

"So she wanted to chase away the Young Madam and take her place herself?"

After saying this, Connor heard Johan gasp on the phone!

His roar was mixed with shock and anger, cracking his voice: "Bullshit! Impossible! My sister is not like that!"

"I didn’t think she was that type of person either, and neither did the Young Master."

Connor’s voice was calm: "But, because of her, the Young Madam wants to divorce the Young Master. You tell , isn’t this serious?"

On the other end, Johan was silent for a long ti!

He had interacted with Isabella Weaver for a considerable ti and could say Isabella was particularly easygoing. The fact that she wanted a divorce suggested the situation was indeed real.

"No no no, impossible, impossible..."

Johan murmured, but he couldn’t help but recall all the unusual things that defied logic before.

Three years ago, Natalie Niles decided to join the special forces without any warning or persuasion.

Three years later, she inexplicably retired at the peak of her career. Niles Family had people arrange for her to join A City’s police force, but she didn’t want to be a detective and insisted on being Isabella Weaver’s bodyguard!

He and Natalie grew up together, and he knew well that his sister, like him, would never do anything without benefit.

So she used repaynt as an excuse to be Isabella’s bodyguard for free for a year, which he found extrely surprising and baffling at the ti!

But he couldn’t maliciously speculate about his own sister; he just assud that three years in the special forces changed so of her personality.

Unexpectedly, her aim in being a bodyguard for a year was to seek such significant benefits!

What she wanted was actually Harry Hunter!

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