Loveless Marriage

"Hello." Her breathing was shallow and her voice was hoarse.

"You... What happened?" The man on the other side seemed to have sensed something, so he asked with concern. His low and deep magnetic voice made Isabella calm down a bit, then she said "I'm fine. Why you called me again?"

"Just to check whether you're home now." Another reason was that he wanted to hear her voice, of course. But after the phone was connected, he sensed the fear in her voice. Did something happen to her jus

now?

"I'm already on my way back."

Isabella put down her phone, connected the Bluetooth headset to her ears, then continued to drive.

"Isabella, did something happened just now?" Christian was still a bit suspicious.

Taking a deep breath, Isabella calmed her voice down and smiled lightly: "I'm fine. I'm probably just too tired recently. I may only need to have a rest."

Then she changed the topic and asked, "Are you in the office?"

"I've just finished my work and I'm going back now."

Isabella frowned, "Don't always stay up late like this. It's bad for your health. Don't you have a lot of subordinates? Why do you have to do all things by yourself?"

"Okay." Christian obediently replied with a single word.

Isabella's face flushed. Luckily he wasn't in front of her now.

"Then, you should go back now. I'm still driving, so I'll hang up." She stuttered and hung up the phone.

At this moment, in the CEO Office, Christian put down his phone. His eyes darkened by a lot as he was thinking about why she would react like that when she answered his call.

After a while, he called Canon.

"Mr. Miller."

Being silent for a few seconds, he than spoke in a light tone, "Canon, assign two people to follow Isabella tomorrow. Don't tell her about this, and Don't let them follow her too closely. Just let me know her location at any time."

"Okay." Canon said without any doubts.

Not long after he hung up, Isabella arrived at the hospital.

"Miss Jones."

Looking at him gratefully, Isabella said: "Mr. Braun, thank you for so much. You should go home and rest. I'll take care of this."

"Miss Jones, you can just call me Canon. My job is to be your bodyguard and protect you, and my schedule has already been arranged, so you don't need to worry about me."

Isabella still wanted to say something, but stopped at the second thought, as she considered that she shouldn't interfered with his work, otherwise his wages maybe docked.

She nodded and then entered the ward alone.

"Isabella, you're back." Diana smiled gently, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Yes." She put down her bag and bent over to look at Tristan, then asked quietly: "How is he today?"

Diana curled her lips, "How is he? Just randomly said some words which I didn't even understand."

Seeing that she had a look of obvious disdain, yet her tone was filled with happiness, Isabella couldn't help but laugh, "You can understand after listening to him a few more times. When I was baby, you could also understand me, couldn't you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Diana let her sit down, frowning, "Why are your hands so cold? Are you wearing too little?"

Isabella shook her head, "I just came in from outside. I'll be okay soon."

"Isabella, I've recently been looking after you father but forgot about you. Take care of yourself." Diana held her hands lovingly.

"Sure." Isabella nodded obediently.

"Have the babies messed with you recently?"

"No." She lowered her head and touched her belly with a gentle smile.

She believed they would come out soon.

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