Isabella’s Vengeful Game by Max Horace
Chapter 6

Chapter 6 One More

Sherry’s smile froze, but soon, she calmed down and said, “Mr. Knight.”

Alexander glanced at her as a response to her greeting. He didn’t intend to put Isabella down. Instead, he carried her to the lounge and let her sit on his lap, massaging her waist. “Do you feel better?”

Sherry felt even more uncomfortable when she saw this, but Jane took her hand and invited her to sit down.

Someone tried to smooth things over. “Aren’t you working abroad, Sherry? Why did you suddenly come back?”

Sherry looked up, glanced at Alexander, and said, “I feel better at home.”

She tucked her hair behind her ears and said, “Mrs. Knight invited me to dinner at the Knight residence, Mr. Knight.”

Eugene looked at Isabella subconsciously, who was held in arms by Alexander. Hearing this, she narrowed her eyes, saying nothing.

She was indeed an obedient lover.

Alexander simply nodded, not saying a word.

However, Sherry got bolder. “Mrs. Knight said that she wanted you to come back for dinner. Besides, you haven’t gone back to the Knight residence for a long time. Can you give me a ride?”

Alexander looked up at her, and just as he was about to say something, he was fed a peeled grape.

The fingers holding the grapes were slender, and the wet skin glistened in the light.

Alexander swallowed and ate the grape, licking Isabella’s fingertips “by accident”.

Alexander looked much happier as if Isabella had fed him not grapes but the best food in the world.

He pinched Isabella’s earlobe and said, “One more.”

Isabella took a piece of wet tissue and wiped her hands slowly. “No.”

Alexander chuckled and said, “One grape for one villa.”

Hearing this, the men and women who accompanied the rich boys and girls were all shocked.

Some of them had been accompanying these rich people for months, but they hadn’t been given any luxury stuff, let alone villas. They couldn’t believe that Alexander would be so generous.

They thought, ‘One grape for one villa? Is that possible? If I were her, I would sit on Mr. Knight’s lap all day and feed him as many grapes as he wants!’

While everyone was being jealous, Isabella took a sip of coffee and said coldly, “I don’t need that.”

Everyone present widened their eyes in surprise.

They thought, ‘What?

‘She said she didn’t need that!’

Alexander knew that Isabella would refuse him, so he said, “I’ll buy you the perfume that’s no longer in production. What is the name?”

Isabella suddenly felt a little excited. “Unicorn?”

“Yep. Unicorn.” Alexander was stunned by her expectant look. “You always talk about it, don’t you?”

“It’s no longer in production. It can’t be bought with money.”

Only the lucky ones could get that stuff that was no longer in production.

Alexander played with her hair and said arrogantly, “Money is not all I got. I got power too.”

He was right.

Isabella took a cherry and put it in his mouth.

It was her way of thanking him.

Alexander kept flirting with Isabella, ignoring Sherry. He even forgot to answer her whether he would give her a ride.

Although Sherry looked quite calm, she had mixed feelings in her heart. Jane patted her hand gently to comfort her.

Seeing this, Eugene sneered and thought, ‘You deserve it.’

Everyone left by noon. Alexander held Isabella in his arms and walked outside. “Let’s go to the steakhouse you mentioned. I remember you loved the black truffles there.”

Sherry couldn’t stand it anymore. She stood up and said, “Aren’t you going home for dinner, Mr. Knight?”

Alexander turned around and said coldly, “No.”

That night, Laura called him and said, “You don’t listen to me anymore, do you? Why didn’t you come back?”

“I can go home for dinner, but only for dinner.” Alexander looked down at the beautiful night scene on the balcony, having a cigarette in his hand.

Laura snorted and played innocent. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. Your grandpa mentioned you this afternoon.”

Alexander puffed out a cloud of smoke and said, “I’ll come back for lunch tomorrow.”

After hanging up the phone, Alexander went back to the bedroom. Isabella leaned against the bed with the iPad in her hand, busy selecting the final design for her new perfume.

She didn’t have to do this herself, but she was too responsible for her work, so she always did everything herself.

Just as she was about to look for more designs, her chin was pinched by Alexander. The next second, he gave her a k*ss that smelled of tobacco.

Isabella tried to escape, but he grabbed her n*eck and pushed hard on the k*ss.

Alexander didn’t let go of her until he had enough. Just as he was about to wipe her l*ps for her, he got hit with a pillow she threw.

Alexander learned to fight when he was a child and was once sent to the army for training. He survived countless sneak attacks, only to be hit by Isabella’s pillow.

He said, a little grumpy, “What’s wrong?”

Isabella pushed him away and said, “Don’t k*ss me with your smelly mouth. Go away.”

Alexander tutted and rushed to the bathroom to rinse his mouth. Then he held her, trying to go further.

However, while he was k*ssing her n*eck, he was pushed away again.

His dark eyes were full of lust and frustration. “Now what?”

“You smell of cigarettes.”

Alexander pressed his b*dy against hers, trying to muddle through. “Well, you have a good sense of smell…”

Isabella raised her knee against his lower abdomen and said seriously, “Take another shower.”

After a short standoff, Alexander gave in. “Fine. I’ll do it.”

He rushed into the bathroom, took a shower faster than he had done in the army, dried himself, and went out.

Isabella was already in a sound sleep in bed.

“Damn!” Alexander cursed in a low voice. Not satisfied, he k*ssed her on her l*ps greedily.

Isabella opened her eyes slightly and warned him in a cold voice, “Alexander.”

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