Reaching out to pet little Moon's head, "Little guy, are you trying to say something?"
Little Moon hummed twice and bit the bag again.
"I don't know why he does that either?"
Isabella Harrison couldn't make sense of it, but she had a faint guess in her heart that last night he probably... didn't have a good way to step down.
Clearly, he was already angry at her, and to let it go unresolved didn't seem like his style.
This reason somewhat aligns with that man's character, and it's a reason she can accept.
A bit awkward.
She smiled lightly, stood up, and went upstairs.
He wasn't in the bedroom, nor in the next room.
She went to the study and sure enough, found him there.
Knocking on the door, Michael Lees lifted his head from the computer screen.
Isabella Harrison held onto the door frame and said with a smile, "Breakfast's ready."
Michael Lees stood up, walked over to her side, looked at her face filled with a smile, and slightly frowned, "What's so funny?"
