Loveless Marriage

Christian's words actually made sense, and Isabella was afraid that they may be embarrassed seeing each other, but she was still a bit worried about her mother. However, Christian didn't give her much time to think about it. He quickly took her go through the security check, then directly stuffed her into the plane. When she went back to her senses, she was even fastened her seat belt.

"Christian Miller, you!"

"Stop messing around. You must have a lot of things to do back there. Use the time now to have a rest." He pulled his coat over her.

After they returned, he definitely couldn't accompany her all time like they were now. Even if he wanted to help, he had to consider her face in front of other people.

Isabella was stunned by his sudden action for a few seconds, but she wasn't that overreacted as before. She leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes.

She now wasn't in the mood to argue with him about the same topic.

Quietly staring at her for a while, Christian then shifted his gaze away.

After an unknown period of time, Isabella suddenly opened her eyes. She looked at the man beside him, asking, "You left all of a sudden. How about your company? Haven't you left any instructions?"

Before they got divorce, he would only return home once a week according to the agreement. Normally, not to mention seeing him, he rarely picked up her calls in time, even if he would called her back. At that time, she was always very upset, thinking that he didn't care about her or respect their marriage. But after knowing his identity and seeing his company today, she had understood that perhaps he was really busy, and not as heartless as she had thought.

Besides, he rarely answered the phone every time he was home. Even if he didn't talk much, he never talked about his work. Now when she considered about it, it was not that he hadn't took her seriously, but she hadn't put herself in his shoes. 

Christian raised his head from a magazine and smiled, "I will let Steven arrange everything well. As for the important issues, I'll take care of them when I get back."

a trance for a moment. She shifted her gaze away and said: "Actually... You don't have to. As you've said, we don't owe each other anything after the divorce, and we didn't even have any common property back

didn't regret that she'd signed the agreement before they got married, nor did she want herself to regret the divorce. However, as

dimmed, but his tone remained the same, "Who said that we don't have any common property... Although

"…"

"Can't you be

not serious enough?"

was a bit moved by his words. She then suddenly looked him straight in the eye, "You said in the

so much about

was not afraid to ask anything. After all, she had already divorced with

just taken over was in a crisis as well. I didn't whether I could save the situation, and all I could do was to put

your working back then. Since you didn't have the time either, why should we have a child and let him suffer? That was the first thing

time would he think of a woman

talk about so much about his own story.

begging her father

these now. Perhaps he would even blame her. Otherwise, this would not

heart, she said, "Do you even think

so the pain you're feeling right now is what I owe you. They are also my children, so what I did for you

" …"