Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 580 - 596 Romantic "Encounter" (9)

Chapter 580: Chapter 596 Romantic "Encounter" (9)

She seemed to see her own child, reuniting with her, with a reproachful and aggrieved expression, saying to her, "I hate you!"

Isabel’s face turned pale, and even her fingers began to tremble.

Percy Stanton, who was sitting opposite, saw this and frowned. He said to Raymond Thompson, "Raymond, you can’t be so impolite!"

Percy seemed to realize that his tone was a bit heavy, so he softened it a bit and continued, "This is your Sister Isabel, not your mother. You are mad at your mom, but you can’t vent it on Sister Isabel. Father always tells you to be polite to others. Look at you just now. Fortunately, Sister Isabel won’t mind these things. If it were someone else, they would think you were ignorant. Apologize to Sister Isabel."

Raymond then put away the angry look on his face, turned his head, and looked at Isabel’s eyes with some uneasiness. He said softly, "Sister Isabel, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it."

"It’s okay." Isabel squeezed out a smile at Raymond, raised her hand, and touched Raymond’s little face, "Sister Isabel won’t be angry."

Only then did Raymond feel relieved, nodding his head. Isabel poured a glass of fruit juice for Raymond and handed it to him.

Raymond smiled sweetly, picked up the fruit juice, and drank two gulps of it.

Children’s temper comes quickly and goes quickly as well.

But adults cannot easily forget it.

Especially Isabel, whose heart felt heavy, kept replaying Raymond’s words of resentment towards his mother.

Those words, like knives, mercilessly tore at her softest heart, making her restless.

...

By the time they finished eating, it was already late. According to their usual schedule, Raymond should have been asleep by now.

On the way back with Percy driving, Raymond nestled drowsily in Isabel’s arms, half-asleep and half-awake.

When Percy’s car was about to reach the ground floor of Isabel’s apartment, Isabel’s phone suddenly rang.

When Isabel took out her mobile phone from her pocket, Percy, who was driving next to her, glanced over and clearly saw the three words flashing on the screen: George Vincent.

Percy’s face immediately sank a little.

Isabel stared at the flickering screen for a while before pressing the answer button, "What’s the matter?"

Percy was concentrating on driving, but his ears perked up. However, all he could hear from Isabel’s phone was a faint male voice.

"Isabel, when do you have time in these next few days?"

Isabel held her phone, glanced at Percy, and asked, "What’s up?"

"Remember we said we’d have dinner together a few days ago? But you happened to be busy that day. When do you have time in the next two days? Let’s meet up."

Isabel thought for a moment and said, "How about noon the day after tomorrow?"

...

After hanging up the phone, the car became completely quiet.

Percy looked at Isabel through the rearview mirror and asked knowingly, "Who called?"

"George Vincent."

"What’s the matter?"

"Nothing..." Isabel paused and said, "Just said that we should have a meal together when we have time."

Percy didn’t say anything. He turned the steering wheel and slowly parked the car at the ground floor of Isabel’s apartment building.

Isabel carried Raymond out of the car, put him in the passenger seat, and fastened his seatbelt.

The drowsy Raymond opened his eyes, looked around, and looked at Isabel, with a sleepy tone, "Sister Isabel."

Isabel touched Raymond’s head, took out a gift she had prepared beforehand for Raymond from her bag, and handed it to Raymond, "Raymond, happy birthday."

Raymond saw the gift and immediately perked up. He reached out with both hands to take it, and while unwrapping the gift, he said thank you to Isabel.