After Betrayal: Lightning Marriage to Mr. Enigmatic
Chapter 159 Professional Attire

Chapter 159: Chapter 159 Professional Attire

A few days later, after wrapping up work in N City, Harry Hunter took Isabella Weaver back to A City.

Isabella received several interview invitations from jewelry companies in a row. Probably because her design drafts were so innovative and outstanding, these companies didn’t mind that her major was philosophy, which had nothing to do with design.

For the interviews, Isabella went to the mall to pick out a very formal business suit: a white chiffon blouse, a black fitted blazer, straight-leg trousers, and stiletto heels, paired with a few distinctive accessories she had found while browsing jewelry stores in N City. They weren’t expensive but had unique designs.

When Harry came to the guesthouse in the morning to have breakfast with Isabella, he was impressed by her outfit.

In the past, Isabella never dressed herself up, buying cheap clothes for dozens of dollars, and didn’t mind even if they faded from washing, continuing to wear them.

Now, with a little effort, her beauty was unleashed, exuding elegance from her cool demeanor, with her slender waist and long legs, making the small guesthouse brighten up because of her presence.

It was the first time he had seen someone look so beautiful in business attire.

Harry pulled her into his arms, "Are you wearing makeup?"

Isabella raised her face, with an unintentional hint of playfulness in her tone, "It’s for an interview, just light makeup. How do I look?"

Harry gently caressed her soft cheek and answered seriously, "Beautiful."

The young girl’s beauty began to bloom quietly with age and experience. She probably started school early, so she was about to graduate from university at nineteen. Her face still had a hint of youthful innocence, but the business suit erased the last trace of it, leaving only stunning beauty.

Luckily, he made his move early. Otherwise, in a few years, when she fully blossomed, there would be more people vying for her.

Isabella didn’t have much of a concept of beauty. Although she had admirers in school, which girl didn’t have a few admirers?

There were quite a few beauties at Wayne University, and she always thought she was quite ordinary.

But when Harry said she was beautiful, she was extremely happy, and her confidence for the interview increased by twofold. As she stepped out of the house, she gave Harry a cheerful hug.

Usually, she was the one seeing Harry off, but today it was Harry seeing her off. It felt novel and delightful to her.

Harry escorted her downstairs, watched her get into the car, and noticed her high heels, softly saying, "Wait for me."

He went to open the trunk of his own car, took out a pair of flat shoes, and squatted in front of Isabella, personally swapping them on her: "Don’t wear high heels while driving, it’s unsafe. Keep these flats in the car for driving."

Isabella’s heart felt warm. He was truly attentive to detail. If there was a ranking for model husbands, she thought Harry would be the top contender.

She flashed a smile at Harry, closed the car door, "I have to go now, I’m running late."

Harry leaned into the car window and gently kissed her, "Drive safely, and good luck with your interview!" Even if it doesn’t go well, your husband will take care of you.

Isabella’s cheeks flushed as she nodded and drove away.

The morning passed, and both of her interviews went smoothly. One company even offered her the job on the spot, with a pretty decent salary.

As she walked out of the jewelry company’s office building, the brilliant midday sun shone on her face. She happily sent a message to Harry: Everything went smoothly.

Just after sending the message, she looked up to find Christopher Weaver standing right in front of her.