Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife

Chapter 78: Chapter 90: Counterattack of the Black-hearted Demon Queen (7) Chapter 78: Chapter 90: Counterattack of the Black-hearted Demon Queen (7) Percy Stanton, angrily thinking, couldn’t help but turn around and walk towards the restroom, wanting to smoke a cigarette to suppress the inexplicably fluctuating emotions that Isabel Smith easily provoked in him. However, after taking two steps, he stopped again.

Damn it, he simply couldn’t ignore her!

When her feet hurt, his heart hurt. She could act as if everything was calm, but deep in his heart, he trembled violently every second!

Admit it, Percy; she could casually poke at the softest part of your heart and make you go crazy for her over and over again!

“Damn it!” Percy muttered softly, then abruptly turned around and strode towards where Isabel Smith was standing.

…

Isabel Smith had just finished greeting someone. She watched the person leave with a smile on her face and was about to turn around and talk to another person smiling at her when she suddenly found that her left foot, as if it were out of her control, hurt so much that she couldn’t move it.

Damn, her leg was actually holding her back at such a crucial moment!

Isabel cursed her leg silently, then heard the smiling man holding a glass of red wine walking to her left side, laughing and saying, “Miss Smith, hi.”

Isabel, unable to turn around, felt bitter deep down. She was just about to twist her head when suddenly she felt a force around her waist, as if someone was propping her up and turning her around to face the man who had just greeted her.

Her heart tightened, Isabel looked to her side and saw Percy’s tense face, staring straight at the man in front of her and saying, “I’m sorry, Director Zack, I need to discuss some work issues with Miss Smith, so I’ll take her first.”

The man called Director Zack immediately nodded in agreement.

Percy just nodded slightly, said nothing else, encircled Isabel’s waist, and forcefully led her away to turn around.

Isabel offered an apologetic smile and said to Director Zack, “I’m really sorry, next time…”.

Before Isabel could finish her sentence, the force around her waist increased, and she was suddenly turned around by Percy. Then, under the control of his strong arm, she was taken out of the hotel lobby.

…

Outside the hotel, the night was already deep and the lights were brilliant. The doorman saw Percy Stanton and Isabel Smith coming out and bowed respectfully, saying in unison, “Sir, Miss, please take your time.”

Percy, however, paid no attention to the voices around him and continued to hold onto Isabel’s waist, stepping on the red carpet and walking down the stairs outside the hotel. Then, he bent down, easily picked her up horizontally, and gracefully took one elegant step at a time down the stairs, walking straight towards the roadway.

Taken aback by this sudden series of actions from Percy, Isabel was only jolted back to her senses when her feet were off the ground. Instinctively, she reached out and held onto Percy’s neck tightly, turning her head to look at him and saying, “What are you doing? Put me down! If someone sees us like this, what would it be interpreted as?”

Percy completely ignored what Isabel had said. He stood by the roadside since he had drunk wine tonight and it wasn’t wise for him to drive. Consequently, he looked left and right, waiting for a taxi to pass by.

“Although I hired you, if people find out that we’re so intimate, they’ll definitely say that I employed you by sleeping with you or following some unspoken rule. If that gets out, it will sound terrible, and if my grandma finds out about it, I’m done for!”