Pampered by My Secret Husband

Chapter 1163: Chapter 1165: When the Mood Is Right, the Feeling Is Right, Everything Falls Into Place

Even though inside his heart there was already a river of blood, he still didn’t dare show the slightest complaint in front of her.

Leo’s heart was full of sour emotions, "Yes, Your Highness."

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Isabel was initially disdainful, yet seeing the impressive protective circle formed by the men in black inside and outside the hotel, she couldn’t help but be surprised.

In her mind, she recalled what her Daddy said to her, ’Young Master Shannon has a place for you in his heart,’ and Isabel was secretly pleased.

It was clear that he really was putting effort into taking care of her.

Given that, she couldn’t reject his invitation anymore.

After washing up and dressing, Isabel looked at herself in the mirror, confirming her makeup was flawless, and checked her clothes once more.

"Miss Cecilia Branford, Young Master Shannon is already waiting for you at the hotel entrance," the bodyguard reminded from the side.

Isabel glared at him, "Stop talking nonsense. He’s invited me out, so what’s wrong if he waits for me a while? Can I not make him wait?"

"I’m sorry, Miss Cecilia Branford, that’s not what I meant..."

"Then shut your mouth and don’t let me hear you speak today again."

The bodyguard respectfully lowered his head, nodding repeatedly.

At the hotel entrance, inside the black stretch Lincoln.

Charlie River was growing impatient and, through the rearview mirror, saw the composed and patient demeanor of his Young Master.

Neither arrogant nor impatient, with great patience.

This was truly rare.

He couldn’t help but think that imposter didn’t seem to have any awareness, making his Young Master wait so long.

Did she really think of herself as the real Miss Cecilia Branford?

"Young Master, it’s already been one hour..." Charlie River reminded.

Anyone who saw his Young Master would eagerly wait ahead of time.

Yet this imposter was really acting like a big shot, making his Young Master wait for a whole hour.

For his Young Master, who measured time in seconds in terms of money, this was unprecedented.

"Charlie, you have ten seconds to manage your expression," the man’s deep voice was without emotion.

Charlie knew the Young Master was angry, he didn’t dare delay, and immediately smiled, "Yes, Young Master."

At the hotel entrance, surrounded by bodyguards, Isabel with slightly wavy long hair and a skirt hem that gracefully rose in the air with her steps, came out.

Thomas Shannon opened the door and got out of the car, personally stepping forward to greet her.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting." Isabel apologized with a smile, though there wasn’t much regret or guilt in her tone.

Thomas Shannon hooked a smile, "Get in the car first."

Isabel accepted Thomas Shannon’s hand, bending to get in the car, and after sitting down, she asked, "Where are we going today?"

"You’ve been playing around these days, so you must be tired. I’ll take you to the warm springs to rejuvenate."

Isabel’s eyebrow tips slightly raised, "That’s a great idea."

But inside her heart, she felt secretly proud, intuitively sensing that Thomas Shannon wanted to get closer to her.

In the warm springs, the two would definitely have bodily contact.

At that time... with the atmosphere right, the feeling right, everything would naturally fall into place.

"Meow."

The awakened Harry, stretched lazily in Charlie River’s arms, lifted its bewildered head, looking at the owner seated in the back seat.

Its round eyes glanced at Isabel.

With a meow, it excitedly pounced towards Isabel.

Upon hearing Harry’s call, Isabel was stunned for a moment, then frowned and asked, "Why is there a cat here?"

Her tone was full of disdain, and the disgust in her eyes was obvious.