He succeeded again…
Nathan walked over to Isabella and hugged her tightly. “I know it, Isabella. You’re the best!”
He glanced at those separate beds, raising an eyebrow slightly.
He didn’t tell Isabella what his honest thoughts were.
Once the beds are together, he won’t let them separate again, just like he and Isabella.
“Isabella, didn’t you want to drink more champagne on the yacht earlier?” Nathan asked her with a smile.
At that mention, Isabella immediately recalled some steamy scenes, and her face instantly turned red.
“Yes…the champagne was quite good,” Isabella tried to maintain her composure.
“Come to the living room, we can drink some more if you like.” Nathan pulled Isabella out of the room, let her sitting on the sofa before heading to the kitchen to bring champagne.
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