Loveless Marriage

Chapter 143 I Don't Need Your BodyGuard

After dinner, Isabella drove to Luke's apartment to get some Rachel's luggage.

Although Luke's thought made her a bit shock, she made her heart clear. So she was much relieved

now.

As the car driving on the road, it was completely dark outside.

Suddenly, Isabella's phone lit up, followed by a vibration sound.

Glancing at it, she continued to look forward and drive, as if she didn't intend to pick it up.

However, after a few seconds, she still reached out and pressed down the answer button.

Her tone was slightly annoyed. "Christian, do you really want me to blacklist you?"

"I don't disturb you at work, but why can't you answer my phone after work?" He said lightly, but she

could clearly feel his discontent.

Isabella sneered, "I just don't want to. Should I even have to give you a reason, Mr. Miller?"

Afraid she may lose her temper later, she immediately continued, "I'm driving now. Are you sure you

want to argue with me?"

Christian went silence for a few seconds, then slowly said, "Then I'll call you later. Be careful. And don't

drive anymore. I'll let Canon send you to work. "

Isabella tightly gripped the steering wheel, and her expression became complicated.

Even though she knew he was concerning about her, she still said coldly as usual, "I can't afford one. I

don't have the money to hire a bodyguard 24 hours a day, and I don't need you to pay for me."

"Isa..."

"Beep..."

Isabella didn't know how to reply him. She directly pressed her horn to stop him from speaking.

Christian indeed stopped talking. He just said, "Be careful. Give me a call when you get home."

Isabella kept her lips tightly pursed until Christian hung up.

After taking Rachel's luggage, Isabella brought her home. The little girl didn't make any trouble and

stayed obediently with Isabella.

Seeing Rachel, Diana was a bit startled, "Why she...?"

Isabella put down her bag and explained: "Luke is busy. I'll take care of her for him."

Diana frowned, as if she wanted to say something.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

"I was chatting with your dad." Diana stroked Rachel's small hands.

Hearing this, Isabella blinked her eyes, "How is he in such a good spirit today?"

After recuperating for so many days, Tristan could now speak fluently. But he talked less than when he

went to jail before.

"Good? I don't think so." Diana shook her head, then had Rachel sit on the sofa in the living room.

After being silent for a few seconds, she poured two cups of water and walked over, asking: "Mom, NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

what happened?"

Diana stared at Tristan's bedroom for a while, then slowly said: "Although he didn't say it straightway, I

can see that he couldn't sleep and have something on his mind."

Although Tristan didn't talk so much, he was usually in good spirits. But today, he neither slept nor

spoke, only stared out the window with an absent-minded expression.

Isabella lowered her head and fed Rachel some water. Then she looked at Diana and laughed: "Didn't

his things have all been solved? What else could happen? He spends everyday with you now so I think

you're probably thinking too much."