Chapter 516
Chapter 516 Just Her Being A Fool
Isabella stormed out of the door, her face flushed with anger as she returned to the first floor and ran into the drunken Mandy.
They stumbled into a room and lay on the bed, but Isabella couldn’t fall asleep no matter how hard she tried.
After a sleepless night, she didn’t even have breakfast the next morning before she went upstairs to find Natasha.
She pushed open the door and found Natasha in a satin nightgown, revealing a large expanse of fair skin.
The faint scent in the room had not yet dissipated, indicating that Dariel had been there.
Isabella stood by the door, hesitant to speak.
Natasha smiled and pulled her into the room.
“How can you still be so naive after following Seth for so long? Are you scared by such trivial matters?” Natasha sat on the edge
of the bed with her legs crossed, not even wearing shoes.
Isabella felt exhausted all over and stunned by the remark. She thought that Seth had told Dariel everything.
Her face flushed, and she didn’t know what to say for a moment.
“He...”
She opened her mouth but couldn’t finish her sentence. Natasha couldn’t help but laugh, her shoulders shaking.
“Bella, you are truly silly.”
Isabella looked puzzled.
“Last night, we saw you two as soon as Dariel and I entered the room.”
Isabella was shocked, her mouth slightly agape.
Natasha licked her lips and got up to get a cigarette, a small one held between her fingertips, adding a touch of worldly charm.
“Seth...” She smiled and looked at Isabella with a hint of flirtation. “Of course. He knows, too.”
“You are the only one who is truly foolish in the four of us.”
Early in the morning, in the rooftop billiard room.
Dariel played a warm-up game, facing Seth across the table.
“What? I gave you a thrilling show for free, and you didn’t even make a move on her.”
Seth wiped his cue stick, leaned down, and sunk a shot.
“If you’re sick, you better go get yourself checked out.”
Dariel clicked his tongue, a hint of gloom in his eyes, as he played two shots but missed both, clearly distracted.
His eyes were slightly bruised, and even though he smiled lightly. There was a hint of forcedness.
“Stop pretending. Have you never played with Isabella with all this excitement?”
Seth looked up, his expression cold.
Dariel waved his hand. “Alright. I give up. I know you’re not into this kind of game.”
He tossed the cue stick aside and sat in frustration at a small table. Then, he poured a drink and then threw it away irritably.
“Da*n it. I only realized halfway through it was her who didn’t say anything.”
Seth snorted coldly and continued to play by himself.
“Of course. Seth knows that he’s just pretending to be clueless like us.”
Isabella sat on the side and felt a bit helpless in Natasha’s room,
“Natasha, this kind of thing is...”
It is humiliating.
“Only those who sell themselves would cooperate with clients like this, right?” Natasha continued her words.
Isabella felt a pang in her heart and looked up at Natasha. She felt deeply sorry for her.
“Natasha, why don’t you two break up?”
“Iwon’t.” Natasha shook her head, took a deep breath, and opened the window, letting the sunlight into the room.
She said, “He won’t let me go, and I don’t want to leave that easily.”
“If he dares to play like this, I’ll make him taste what it’s like to be played with.”
Isabella massaged her temples, feeling overwhelmed. “Dariel seems to have already chosen his fiancée. If she finds out about
your existence...”
“Let her come. I’m not afraid,” Natasha said confidently, shrugging.
Isabella closed her eyes, realizing she couldn’t persuade her.
She stood up, remained silent, and exited the room.
It was still early, and the hallway was deserted.
“Hey. Is it a female hero?”
A playful voice echoed from behind.
Isabella turned around and spotted the man standing by the staircase.
She hadn’t anticipated Steven being present on board as well.