- Novel-Eng
- Romance
- CEO & Rich
- Billionaire
- Marriage & Family
- Love
- Sweet Love
- Revenge
- Werewolf
- Family
- Marriage
- Drama
- Alpha
- Action
- Adult
- Adventure
- Comedy
- Drama
- Ecchi
- Fantasy
- Gender Bender
- Harem
- Historical
- Horror
- Josei
- Game
- Martial Arts
- Mature
- Mecha
- Mystery
- Psychological
- Romance
- School Life
- Sci-fi
- Seinen
- Shoujo
- Shounen Ai
- Shounen
- Slice of Life
- Smut
- Sports
- Supernatural
- Tragedy
- Wuxia
- Xianxia
- Xuanhuan
- Yaoi
- Military
- Two-dimensional
- Urban Life
- Yuri
Chapter 606 At that moment, Isabella Thompson was not asleep either. Instead, she was reading a book on a small sofa.
She was pleased. She quietly estimated the tin her heart and knew it was about tfor Draxton to arrive.
For the past few days, she and Draxton had enjoyed the fun of secretly meeting up in the middle of the night. It was very fun.
As she thought about it, the corners of her lips curled up slightly. She felt her baby move slightly in her. Isabella stroked her belly and said softly, "Baby, are you waiting for Daddy to ctoo?" A soft sound cfrom the window as soon as she finished speaking.
Who had cin? Isabella did not lock the window. She had purposely left it open for Draxton to cin.
Isabella smiled and thought to herself, 'It's Draxton." She got up unhurriedly and looked over. Then the smile on her face froze.
The person who got up from the ground was a guy in black with black stockings over his head.
The two of them stared at each other and were silent.
The person in black acted first. In a flash, he was in front of Isabella. He wrapped one arm around her neck and pulled her towards him. His other hand covered her mouth.
He said aggressively. Don't scream. If you keep quiet, I'll let go of you." There was nothing Isabelle could do.
She rolled her eyes. This person must have watched tofhany movies. How did he conclude that she was about to scream? Seeing that she was quiet, he loosened his grip slightly and said, "What's your relationship with Mr. Lyons?" Isabella's eyes flickered. This person was here for Mr. Lyons.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe replied, "I'm a distant relative who cto seek refuge." "Damn it. | don't care if you're a close or distant relative. Please taketo Mr. Lyons's study and helpfind a document. If you find it, I'll let you go and won't hurt you. Otherwise..." He deliberately lowered his voice, creating a sinister and terrifying aura.
Isabella responded, "Alright, you have to keep your word." "Don't worry. I'm a man of my word.” When the person saw that Isabella was submissive, he beccomplacent.
He let his guard down and revealed a smug tone in his authentic voice.
It was a relatively young voice. He should be a young man.
Isabella's eyes flickered again. Then, she said, "You are the one who is responsible for the theft case mentioned in the news today, right?" That person was stunned and becagitated. He snarled, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can | be a petty thief?" Isabella wondered in her heart, "He even sounds professional. Is he a disciple from sboxing family?’ Isabella continued," But the stocking on your head looks like the one stolen in the mall. It costs 2,000 dollars." That person was astounded. "What kind of socks can be sold for 2,000 dollars? Don't tellyou're thinking of snatching it. The one on my head was bought from a dollar shop at the last minute. It costless than a dollar." Isabella was appalled.
With such means, this person had the guts to cto Mr. Lyons' residence to kidnap her to steal Mr. Lyons’ documents.
Where did he get his confidence from? Isabella held back her laughter. A thought flashed through her mind as she planned how to put the young man down.
However, there was a sudden movement from the window at that moment. Isabella thought to herself, "It's Draxton." Someone flipped in from outside. From the looks of it, it was not Draxton Lockwood.
Isabella's eyes narrowed, and she becalert again. Could it be that this new person is here to help the man in black? Or did someone else cto Mr. Lyons's house to steal documents too? Just as Isabella's mind was racing, the second person stood up and raised his head.
Isabella was astonished. It was Gary Lockwood! However, on second thought, she did not find it strange. If Gary had barged in at night, he was probably here for Elodia because he had not given up.
Isabella was suddenly in a bad mood.
Gary first looked around carefully. The next moment, his gaze focused on Isabella and the man in black.
When Gary saw that Isabella was being held hostage by the man in black, his pupils constricted.
Isabella was being held hostage.
Gary's entire body tensed up. If Isabella was to get hurt before him, how would he explain this to his Draxton? His gaze turned cold, and he immediately stared at the man in black. He threatened in a low tone. "Let go of her!" The man in black, who had initially loosened his grip a little promptly tightened again. He growled, "I know you aren't friendly. Why should I let go of her? So that you can hold her hostage?" "Thief!" Gary was outraged and anxious. If he had known that this guy would hold Isabella hostage, he would have grabbed him when he bumped into him.
Gary blamed himself and walked towards them carefully.
"Don't worry. | definitely won't let this guy hold you hostage." As they retreated warily. The man in black did not forget to hide Isabella behind him.
Isabella did not say anything but agreed softly.
The man in black thought that the pregnant Isabella must have been scared out of her wits. She was so afraid that she couldn’t speak. "Release and hand her over to me!” Gary started to move forward at this point, wanting to snatch Isabella away from the man in black. When the man in black saw this, his eyes turned cold. He let go of Isabella and pushed her onto the small sofa. "Sit here and don't move or scream, understand?” His gaze was menacing and threatening.
Isabella looked at him and nodded.
The man in black was instantly relieved. Such a timid pregnant woman would not move or scream. After he had dealt with that guy, he would continue to hold her hostage.
Gary's fist had thrown a punch. The man in black turned around to face him. In the blink of an eye, the two of them were wrestling.
Isabella looked on with interest.
"Which boxing family are you from? Hmph, a dignified disciple of a boxing family could stoop so low to do such a sneaky thing. How shameless." Gary cursed and reached out to pull off the stockings on the man in black.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe man in black tilted his head to dodge and struck out with his palm.
"It's none of your business!" "You're quite arrogant!" The two of them cursed as they fought.
Gary glanced at Isabella and shouted, ' Run, go and call for help..." Before finishing his sentence, he paused and saw Isabella taking a sip of milk while watching the show excitedly.
Gary immediately fell silent.
He suddenly recalled the experience of being beaten up by Isabella.
He was overly concerned. Even if there were ten Garys, they were no match for Isabella.
Even if she was pregnant.
He was worrying about nothing.
He immediately looked at the man in black who was on par with him. Did the man know that he was holding an invincible woman hostage? The man in black was angered by his gaze and attacked even more aggressively. Gary was also provoked. The two of them fought until they fell onto the bed.
Isabella's expression turned into dismay. She was a little unhappy that they had dirtied her bed.
Consequently, two fine needles flew out, one for each, freezing them.
The two men who were fisting each other on the bed froze simultaneously in bizarre postures.
The man in black was dumbfounded.
Gary was in disbelief. "Isabella, why did you attacktoo?" Isabella glanced at him and said, "Oh, to tell you to be quiet." With that, she walked forward and pulled him away from the man in black. Then, she reached out and took off the stockings on the head of the man in black.
Isabella, holding a pair of sexy stockings in one hand, had two handsmen lying on the bed. It looked like she was about to do something to them.
At this moment, the door opened with a click.