"You two talk; I'll wait outside." Isabelle instinctively turned to leave, but William stopped her. "No need. You can stay here."
Awkwardly, Isabelle walked into the room and sat down, visibly uncomfortable.
She couldn't shake the feeling that Oliver didn't seem to like her. That impression had been there since their very first meeting and felt even more pronounced now.
She hadn't meant to eavesdrop...
Since William asked her to stay, it probably wasn't anything too important. Isabelle decided to break the silence.
"What were you talking about earlier? Was it about William's injury? I didn't quite catch it. Did I do something wrong while taking care of him?"
Though a bit curious, she didn't press for an answer directly.
William, however, suddenly changed the topic. Raising an eyeb
