Chapter 51

Zephyr's gaze roamed around the bar, noticing the all-alpha male's gaze on the younger. He tsked about the fact that Isabella wasn't even bothered by those disgusting gazes. Why did he have to be bothered by that, he wasn't related to her but why?

"You should leave this place, Isabella." Hearing his tone, She stopped drinking your liqueur. "That's not your concern, prof." She gulped the whole glass of drink in one go.

"Hey, sweetie. Wanna dance with me?" Some random dude extended his hand as Isabella giggled. She wasn't an easy-going girl, that's what Zephyr thought until she was about to hold that person's hand. But the elder was fast enough to grab her hand, preventing her from going to that random dude.

"What the hell is wrong with you, Zephyr?" She gritted her teeth, not like how he was acting with her.

"Don't you fucking know his intention? It's so obvious in his eyes. Are you that much easygoing?" Enough of all of this, that's what Isabella wanted to shout at her professor.