"Keep an eye on the Foster Family." Julian's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Team Leader, I'll get on these two tasks right away."
After Xander hurriedly left.
Julian moved closer to Isabella, his warm hand swiftly caught her delicate, coldly enchanting face. He parted his lips, "Let's continue."
"Let go." Isabella frowned.
"I'm not as boring as you!" Isabella said indifferently.
"That's why I need someone like you, who's interesting, to keep me company."
But at this moment.
Isabella's phone suddenly rang.
The "buzz buzz buzz—" vibrated loudly in the silent space.
Taking advantage of Julian's momentary lapse, Isabella pushed him away, stood up, walked to the side, took out her phone, and answered it. On the other end came Ella Lacey's cautious voice, "Daughter, I want to ask you something, where exactly did Nella go last night?"
"The bar. What's wrong with her?" Isabella instinctively sensed something was wrong.
