Loveless Marriage

"You haven't eaten anything since you came home last night? It would be weird if you are not having a stomachache after drinking that much." Isabella passed the water to him, her fair and charming face showing a solemn look, "There's nothing at home. Have some water first. I'll buy you food later."

Minh took the water and bit his lower lip guiltily. "Miss Jones, thank you so much. but I plan to return to Brighton tonight."

Isabella took a quilt from the bedroom and covered it over his body. After hearing what he'd said, her face turned cold, "Tonight? Don't you dare. Have a good rest before going back. I'll give you two more days of leave. "

"Miss Jones... I... "

"I'm your superior, and this is an order." Isabella interrupted him with a stern face.

Canon went to throw trash and wasn't now in his room. Minh held his cup and pouted as he muttered, "But you're also pregnant."

Isabella squinted her eyes, coldly smiling, "But I'm not like someone almost drinking to death. At least I’m still healthy."

"Healthy?" Minh's emotionless face revealed a strong suspicion. He glanced at her forehead, "You either fainted from fever, or fell so hard that you still have a wound on your face. I think you're even better than me." 

"…"

he was now uncomfortable, she

later, she started to look around the

water. He covered the peculiar emotions in his eyes and pretended to ask casually:

at the photo on the wall and replied: "It was a temporary trip. Someone wants me to visit

a low voice, "Looks like there's some fate between us, Miss Jones. Same time, same location. And we are visiting some dead

Isabella slowly turned her head to look at him. With his head lowered down, no one could see his expression clearly, but his laughter

then looked back at the photo, asking softly: "Is

answered

Isabella continued: "Beautiful."

the woman on photo was in her middle age, her temperament

about her look." Minh's pitch-black eyes stared straight up at the front. It was unknown if he was staring at Isabella or the photo, but the hatred in his eyes seemed to faintly suffer