Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife

Chapter 30: Chapter 33: Memories from Six Years Ago (4) Chapter 30: Chapter 33: Memories from Six Years Ago (4) Isabel Smith took a sip of milk, looked at Percy Stanton’s line of sight, and glanced at the contract. She was silent for a while before raising her head, finishing the milk in one breath, and placing the cup on the tea table beside her. She looked at Percy Stanton and asked, “Percy, can I really not consider my employment contract anymore?”

Percy Stanton’s gaze grew cold again.

Although Isabel had not interacted much with Percy in reality, she was clever and had already roughly figured out the changes in his moods, knowing that this moment was a sign of his anger.

She grabbed her handbag that she brought to Maxwell Group’s wine party and tried to find her mobile phone inside it, so she could avoid Percy, and then come out when his anger had subsided.

As Isabel dug out her mobile phone, Percy saw a small, colorful, plastic-wrapped square in her bag.

He took the opportunity of her closing the bag and bent down to snatch the plastic bag before Isabel could.

He took the opportunity of her closing the bag and bent down to snatch the plastic bag before she could, slowly bringing it to his own face.

Then, the next second, Percy Stanton’s expression became extremely ugly.

For so many years, whether in the past or now, Percy could never control his temper when faced with Isabel.

He stretched out his hand with the plastic bag in front of Isabel’s face and shook it, speaking with an uncontrollable irritability, “Isabel, have you lost your mind? What did you plan on doing with a condom when you went to meet Henry Maxwell? Is it possible that you wanted to – sleep – with him just for the sake of working with him?”

Isabel followed Percy’s hand, looking at his slender, powerful fingertips holding the “condom” taken from her bag.

Isabel remained calm. In fact, she only started carrying a condom in her bag after she went to the United States, stored for unexpected needs.

In fact, this was also somewhat related to the customs in the United States.

Isabel tugged at her lips, not bothering to explain. She casually tossed her bag onto the sofa and stood up gracefully, intending to go to the restroom with her mobile phone.

Percy, looking at her casual demeanor, became even more infuriated. He reached out and rudely grabbed Isabel’s wrist, pulling her in front of him, raising his hand and pinching her chin, looking into her eyes.

Isabel’s eyes were big and black, shining brightly, directly meeting his gaze.

Her gaze made Percy’s heart burn with anger. Speaking in an aggressive tone that seemed as if he wanted to strangle her, he said, “I must be insane!”

The next second, without warning, he lowered his head and fiercely sealed her lips with his own.

Then, Isabel heard Percy’s threatening voice once more, sounding angrily in her ear, “Isabel, this is the last time. If I see that you carry a condom with you when meeting any man, just you try and see what happens!”

Lying on the soft quilt, Isabel felt her entire body ache and didn’t want to move. She slowly closed her eyes, planning to remove her makeup in the bathroom once she had gathered her strength. However, as she thought about it, she fell into a deep sleep.

Percy lay on top of her without leaving, eyes open, looking at her face without blinking. His eyes went from deep to bright, then to pitch black without any hints of light. Finally, he slowly lowered his eyelids, burying his head in Isabel’s neck, remaining motionless and silent.

After a long while, Percy lifted his head, gazing at Isabel’s sleeping face. His eyes sparkled brilliantly, like the dazzling stars. With a voice as gentle as a cello in the G key, he said, “Actually, I miss some times, a certain you and certain things.”