"Alright, let's go have lunch together. I'll treat you to seafood noodles to thank you for your help today."
Harry Hunter's lips finally curved slightly upward, "Okay, address."
Isabella Weaver gave him an address, and he stepped on the accelerator and sped off.
He drove very fast, overtaking countless cars along the way, yet drove steadily, allowing Isabella to experience the thrill of speed while still feeling at ease.
She felt inexplicably certain that Harry Hunter would never let anything happen to her.
The restaurant was a bit far, and Isabella was idle all the way. After enjoying the scenery for a while, she began to watch Harry Hunter.
He wore a well-tailored navy blue suit, paired with a black shirt, giving him a uniquely mature aura.
His skin was very fair, his short hair tidy yet casually styled, never ticulously grood, yet still handso.
His side profile was perfect, with a full forehead, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and a jawline with smooth contours. Even his eyelashes were remarkably long and attractive.
Isabella couldn't help but marvel in her heart at how biased the creator must be to sculpt him so perfectly!
No wonder he only had to appear once at the school to beco the god in the heart of every girl, with his photos scattered all over the forum. Even soone as determined as she was couldn't dare to look too much!
Thinking of the forum, Isabella took out her phone and logged onto the school's website.
The forum was in an uproar again, only this ti, alongside Isabella, Gilly Scott beca a subject of gossip.
Moreover, most people's attention was focused on Gilly Scott, digging up all sorts of dirt on her, putting up various pictures of her, and she was being scolded terribly.
Milo Field's na also appeared frequently on the forum, attracting a lot of attention.
Isabella's face broke into a slight smile. Finally, her na was not the headline of gossip anymore. These two had wronged her, so now it was ti for them to repay her by sharing so of the heat!
"What are you looking at?"
Harry Hunter's deep voice suddenly sounded in the car, and Isabella turned her head, blinking as she said, "I'm looking at the school's gossip."
"So happy about gossip?" His eyes were smiling yet curved, she didn't even smile like that when looking at him!
"Because with those two's incident, the whole school will soon know! Tell , should I add fuel to the fire?"
Isabella's tone was sowhat cheerful; it had been a long ti since she was this happy.
She once thought that what happened to her was sothing she could never tell anyone, but she just realized, isn't there soone right in front of her?
Harry Hunter knew exactly what happened that day, he even left a million-dollar Land Rover parked in the lot for it.
He was also the only one who knew the truth.
Since Harry had known Isabella, he had never seen her laugh so genuinely. She was always so aloof, with a sense of distance and defensiveness in her eyes, mature and sensible beyond belief. Only at this mont, as she smiled brightly, a mischievous glint in her clear eyes, could one truly feel she was just a nineteen-year-old girl.
He withdrew his deep gaze, speaking nonchalantly, "Go ahead, if it's not enough, I can add a little too."
"No need, my addition will be enough!"
Receiving support from the person who knew the inside story, Isabella felt even better and anonymously started a new post, uploading a photo.
In the picture, the handso man and beautiful woman were tightly embracing, looking incredibly
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