Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 535 - 551: Relentless Confession (2)

Chapter 535: Chapter 551: Relentless Confession (2)

Such behavior from him ... in fact ... really did somewhat improve the unrest she felt all throughout the night.

Could she think like this, that he is probably the emperor of a business empire, high and mighty, but in front of her, he’s just Percy Stanton, the one who in Ravenwood City always responded to her complaints, her bullying, her provocations, with appeasement and a smile?

The car abruptly came to a stop, and without any warning, Isabel Smith was leaning forward.

Percy’s car had stopped smack dab in the middle of the highway. Traffic was congested in Bellshire City, as always, but due to Percy’s brazen halt, the congestion worsened in an instant, and the vehicles became immobile, causing countless horns to honk from behind.

Percy seemed as if he didn’t hear a thing, he turned around frustratedly and glared at Isabel Smith, who sat beside him on the co-pilot seat with her red gown dancing fiercely and arrogantly. His teeth grinding slightly, the anger that had just subsided was beginning to surge again.

Fiancè?

Fiancè, my ass!

Percy’s handsome face was suppressing his anger, glaring at Isabel Smith, he said, "Repeat what you said just now!"

"Why should I repeat? I won’t just repeat because you want me to, that’s so humiliating!" Isabel snickered, turning her head away, she didn’t even want to spare Percy a glance.

The CEO of Thompson Empire Group, so the CEO of Thompson Empire Group is a big deal! Just because he’s rich and powerful, he can intimidate people, huh!

Isabel never knew when she had become so disdainful of wealth!

In fact, she’s clearer than anyone else that she doesn’t disdain wealth; she simply can’t accept the discrepancy in Percy’s identity!

Whenever she thought of the news yesterday morning, how it had left her breathless from the shock, she felt somewhat irritated.

You tell me, how did that sweet guy Percy suddenly become the CEO of the Thompson Empire Group?

Damn the CEO of Thompson Empire Group... Drop dead!

With this in mind, Isabel lifted her chin proudly, giving off a fearless demeanor towards Percy. What if he is the CEO of Thompson Empire Group? She wouldn’t be scared!

As Percy watched Isabel’s defiant stance, he felt an overwhelming urge to take control of her right there in the car, assuming that only then would she become meek and well-behaved.

He gritted his teeth and was about to say something when two traffic police officers approached. One of them knocked on Percy’s car window, so Percy lowered it. The officer was polite but firm, "Please move on. If there is a problem, you should pull over to deal with it!"

Although Percy had no intention of driving away, he nodded without even glancing at the policeman. He stared at Isabel all this while, repeating with emphasis, "Isabel, Smith, what exactly do you want?"

The officer on Isabel’s side knocked on her window and impatiently said, "Sir, Miss, please move your vehicle immediately. Otherwise, we are going to have to have it towed away!"

Isabel gave a stern look to the officer, completely engrossed in arguing with Percy, "I don’t want anything. And even if I did want something, it’s none of your business!"

Actually, she did not even know why she was suddenly being so unreasonable and making a fuss. She thought that perhaps a woman tends to be more troublesome when she’s feeling insecure; perhaps all she wanted was to see the extent of that man’s forbearance.

Percy thought that this woman was as eloquent as a stand-up comedian. Seething with anger, the veins on his face throbbed as he exclaimed, "What do you mean it’s none of my business? You are my woman; how can it not be my business?"

"Percy, don’t think that just because you and I have slept together a few times, I am your woman. If I sleep with other men a few times, would I then be their woman?" Isabel scoffed disdainfully. However, she discovered that deep in her heart, she found the phrase "my woman" to be somewhat sweet and warm.

The honking continued relentlessly behind them while the two traffic officers kept knocking on Percy’s and Isabel’s windows.