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“Your belt is poking me,” Isabella murmured, a bit annoyed.
“Belt?” Andrew seemed to wake up fully.
Isabella nodded.
Suddenly, Andrew’s expression grew serious. Noticing his change in demeanor, Isabella looked at him, puzzled. Andrew tightened his grip and said gently, “Stay put. I’ll get up first.”
As Isabella moved off the sofa and saw Andrew standing, she realized he wasn’t wearing a belt at all. Seeing the bulge, she immediately understood what had been pressing against her, and her face flushed instantly. She had overlooked the fact that Andrew could be aroused just like any other man.
Andrew headed to the bathroom for a shower. As the sound of water filled the air, Isabella felt so embarrassed she wished she could disappear. Thank goodness she hadn’t actually touched it—that would have been even more awkward.
When Andrew returned from the shower, he found Isabella lost in thought on the sofa. She was usually composed and witty, so her dazed appearance now was unexpectedly adorable. His expression softened as he approached and sat next to her, wrapping an arm around her. “What are you thinking about?”
“Nothing.” Isabella quickly regained her focus and responded, “I was just thinking about what we could have for breakfast.”
“What would you like?”
“Anything’s fine.” Isabella paused, then her face brightened. “Actually, I’d love some milk and pancakes.”
“No problem.” Andrew then gave instructions to the cook. As they descended to the dining room, Isabella was greeted by the welcoming scent of breakfast, which immediately whetted her appetite. They settled at the table, and Andrew watched her eat with affectionate eyes. “How about we make breakfast together a daily thing?”
“I usually have breakfast with my parents.”
“Alright.”
Isabella glanced around. “But you’re welcome to join us.”
“Really?” Andrew raised an eyebrow in surprise.
“Absolutely. My parents really like you,” Isabella said with a smile.
Andrew smiled back. “Okay.”
After breakfast, Isabella prepared to leave for the office and climbed into Andrew’s car. However, as they drove, Isabella noticed they were not heading towards her workplace. She looked at him curiously and asked, “Where are we going?”
“You’ve been pushing yourself too hard. Take the next few days off and just relax,” Andrew said warmly, yet his tone was decisively firm.
Isabella realized arguing would be futile, so she simply nodded. When the car stopped, Isabella found they were at a park.
It was a lovely, well-kept park with a small stream that added to its charm. The sunlight lit up the green lawn, making it look especially inviting for a lie-down.
Isabella was surprised. “When was this park built? It’s so beautiful.”
“Not too long ago,” Andrew said with a smile, pleased by her delighted reaction.
Isabella was so enchanted by the park’s beauty that she wanted to lie down on the grass and gaze up at the sky.
Andrew stopped Isabella and spread a mat on the grass. “There might be bugs in the grass.”
“Hmm.” Isabella gave him a curious look. “You came prepared?”
“Always,” he replied with a grin.
They both stretched out on the mat. It had been ages since Isabella had simply lain back and stared at the sky. The vast blue canvas above was captivating, with clouds drifting leisurely by, filling her with a sense of calm and tranquility.
After a while, they continued their stroll through the park. Being newly established, the park was nearly deserted. They walked for quite some time without spotting another soul. “Is this place that remote? Why am I not seeing anyone else around?” Isabella asked, puzzled.
“It’s not remote, just newly built. Only invited guests are allowed in, so it’s quite exclusive,” Andrew explained.
Isabella quickly caught on. An exclusive park? But the luxury of it all didn’t concern her. As they wandered deeper into the park, she marveled at how perfectly everything matched her tastes. Unable to contain her delight, she blurted out, “Andrew, I absolutely love this place.”
“Then come here often. You can even camp out if you want,” Andrew suggested with a smile.
As they ventured further, Isabella realized the park was far bigger than she had imagined. There was a forest, a swing, and most importantly, the place was pristine—no overgrown weeds or pesky mosquitoes like in other parks.
By noon, Andrew had arranged for some supplies to be delivered for a barbecue. They started grilling lamb skewers, laughing and enjoying each other’s company. Isabella relished the rare and precious peace.
As dusk set in, casting fiery hues across the sky, Andrew glanced at Isabella. “We should head back. There are more bugs at night, but once all the facilities are finished, we can spend the night here.”
Reluctantly, Isabella agreed, and they made their way out of the park and went home.
Unbeknownst to them, a car was parked near their villas, and its occupants were watching their every move.
“Did you see that?” Courtney looked over at Eliza, whose eyes were fixed on Isabella with simmering hatred. Courtney smirked, satisfied that Tatiana’s intel had been accurate. It seemed Eliza indeed harbored a grudge against Isabella even stronger than her own.
“Yes, I saw,” Eliza replied, her voice dripping with bitterness.
“Her life is perfect.”
“Of course. She’s a Patton and now Andrew’s girlfriend. At this rate, she’ll marry Andrew, adored and envied by everyone,” Courtney said, painting a vivid picture of Isabella’s seemingly perfect future.
Eliza envisioned a world where Isabella was celebrated while she remained a shadowy, despised figure. The thought was infuriating. “How did it come to this? She had occupied my place for years, leaving me to struggle, and now she’s living this flawless life. Why does everything always work out for her?” Eliza’s voice trembled with hatred.
Courtney sighed, “Whether it’s luck or fate, that’s just how it is. And she’s only going to keep rising. I genuinely sympathize with what you’ve been through, which is why I invested in your family’s company. But despite my help, your family is still on the brink.”
Eliza’s eyes widened in shock. The idea of her family going bankrupt was unbearable. She’d be forced back into her old, miserable life, mocked and scorned by everyone around her. She looked at Courtney’s designer clothes and the sleek Maserati she drove—a world of luxury Eliza could only dream of. Realizing Courtney’s influence, she asked, “You’ve helped me a lot. You won’t let my family fall apart, will you?”
“I don’t want to see that happen, and I really do feel sorry for you. But my resources are stretched thin. If it weren’t for Isabella… I might have been able to do more to keep your family afloat,” Courtney said, her voice heavy with regret.
“Isabella? What did she do?” Eliza asked, clearly baffled.
“Let me be clear. I’m Isabella’s cousin. The Patton Group used to give my family a dividend every year, but after Isabella came back, they cut us off. The money I invested in your family’s company was from my personal funds. There’s nothing left to give.”
“Why would she do that?”
“Because she thinks we don’t contribute to the company and don’t deserve the dividend,” Courtney explained, frustration in her tone.
“But you’re part of the Patton family!”
“That’s true, but to her, it’s all about profit. My father had to join the Patton Group to fight for its leadership, but he’s not one for conflicts. I doubt he’ll outmaneuver Glenn unless something drastic happens to Glenn’s family and he gets distracted. Only then might my father have a shot at taking control,” Courtney said softly.
Eliza’s mind raced with possibilities. If something were to happen to Isabella… The thought was unsettling. But if she killed Isabella, she would have to go to jail!
“Eliza, I need your help,” Courtney said urgently, gripping her hand. “I know you hate Isabella as much as I do. If you assist me, and my father manages to take control, I promise I’ll make sure your family is taken care of.”
As Eliza met Courtney’s eyes, a thought sparked in her mind, growing more powerful with each passing second. “I’ll figure something out,” Eliza whispered.
“No need; I’ve already found a way. Eliza, I know what you’re thinking, and I’m here to help you,” Courtney said, her gaze steady and sincere.
Her reassuring look gave Eliza the confidence she needed. Yes, if they didn’t remove Isabella from the picture, their lives would be nothing short of a nightmare. With newfound determination, Eliza nodded firmly.
Isabella had no inkling that these two were plotting against her. She had enjoyed a relaxing day and went to bed early, drifting into a deep, peaceful sleep.
The next morning, she paid a visit to Susan’s grandfather, Erick Bowers, who was recovering well and had just woken up. When Erick learned that Isabella had arranged for his surgery, he was deeply appreciative.
“So, you’re Isabella. Susan talks about you often,” he said warmly. “I knew your grandfather, Nolan. We used to play chess together!”
“Really? I had no idea that you knew my grandfather!” Isabella’s eyes widened in surprise.
“Of course! Your grandfather was a legend—everyone knew him,” Erick replied with a smile.
Hearing her grandfather’s name stirred something deep within Isabella. Though she had never met him, his legacy was powerful, and she could feel the admiration people had for him.
“Mr. Bowers, just continue to rest and stick to a light diet, then you’ll be fine,” Isabella advised.
“I will, thank you.” Erick smiled, then turned to his granddaughter with a gentle look. “Susan, you’ve got a good friend. That puts my mind at ease.”
“Yes, she’s been wonderful to me,” Susan said, her eyes glistening with emotion. “Grandpa, you have to promise me you’ll live a long, healthy life.”
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