Isabella ever barely had a gloomy face in the morning. Even when she is in a foul mood, she tries keeping it to herself and keeps a smile over her face and she even tried doing that after she read Charlie’s emails regarding to her shipment designs. She even tried flattening his objectives out by a suggestive counter reply but he seemed to long it out on her, sending an excessive email filled her faults of her design, immediately right after she sent them, as if he was expecting her to carry answers to his objectifications.
He seems nothing more than petty, whenever he does that. Why can’t he just flatten things out in his mind and had always be a problem for my brain?
Isabella huffed in annoyance, passing down inside her office. Her secretary sensed her foul mood and texted in Harold’s
