Isabella Weaver listened to his tone and felt that this compensation definitely wasn’t normal, so she imdiately said, "No need."
Harry Hunter leaned in and whispered in her ear.
Isabella’s face flushed; this man really wasn’t planning on giving a proper compensation!
"Is this compensation for you or for ?"
"You don’t like it?"
"I don’t like it!"
"But that’s not what you said a few nights ago. Who was it that hugged and wouldn’t let go?"
Isabella buried her face in her arm: "It wasn’t ..."
His skin was too thick; he could say anything. Next ti she wouldn’t hug him for sure, best would be to kick him off the bed!
Harry’s expression remained calm. He put her soft, boneless hand in his palm and gave it a gentle squeeze, "I’m just teasing, if you get upset, I’ll have to coax you later. I’ll take you to a nice place, you’ll definitely like it."
David drove, carrying them through the traffic.
Isabella had been working all day and was a bit tired, lazily leaning on Harry’s shoulder, watching the street scenes retreat through the window, feeling cozy and satisfied.
The phone rang in the bag, Isabella intended to pick it up, but before she could move, Harry had already taken the phone out for her.
He pressed the answer button, then gently placed it against Isabella’s ear, not even needing her to lift a finger, serving her like a lady of prestige the whole way through.
Although Isabella was already used to being taken care of by him, no matter how many tis he attended to her, a warm feeling would always surge in her heart, treasuring every mont spent together with him.
Just a mont ago, she had resolved not to hug him anymore, but Isabella imdiately forgot, instinctively hugging his waist and answered the phone with a "hello."
"Isabella, are you busy? I want to invite you to dinner."
Isabella recognized Cora Ginger’s voice, she was a bit puzzled, hadn’t they just had dinner together? Why invite her again?
"Cora, did sothing happen?"
"No, I just have sothing I want to talk to you about. Do you have ti tonight?"
"Tonight..."
Isabella glanced at Harry and asked in a low voice, "Do I have ti tonight?"
Harry was quite pleased that she consulted him about her availability, nodding graciously, "You can be available."
Isabella replied to Cora, "I have ti, where should we et?"
"Let’s et at Aurora Restaurant in downtown, I’ll head over right away!"
"Okay."
Isabella instinctively felt Cora Ginger must have sothing to say, otherwise, she wouldn’t insist on eting in person.
Harry had already overheard most of their conversation, "Aurora Restaurant?"
Harry had taken Isabella there once, but because they ran into Cherry Lewis, Harry thought it was unlucky, so he hadn’t gone back since.
The restaurant is quite famous, and the expense is definitely not sothing Cora Ginger could afford.
Her sudden invitation to such an expensive place surely ant she wanted sothing.
Last night, Natalie Niles sent Zack Ginger to the police. He had stolen a considerable amount, and showed no remorse, likely facing a five-year sentence.
Cora Ginger was surely looking for Isabella about this matter.
Within a few seconds, Harry had pieced together most of the situation, but he didn’t say anything.
"We can conveniently eat over there too. I rember their northern sweet shrimp is very tasty."
"Okay, let’s go eat."
Turns out the little wife still longs for the shrimp there, she really is a seafood fanatic.
"The place is pretty expensive, even though Cora said she invited , you should offer to pay the bill, so she won’t feel awkward. She has no money."
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