Lustfully Yours, Uncle (ENGLISH) のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

Carl and Izzy entered his family home, where the welcome was still warm—especially from his mom and his two sisters, Margaux and Andrea. Izzy was even glad that they all quickly warmed up to Pating, who was now chatting with them about makeup.“Oh Carl, what else is that guy going to buy? We’ve got plenty of food here already,” Carl’s mom teased, clearly annoyed.Izzy forced a smile and took a sip of the red wine Andrea had poured for her earlier.“I don’t know. He didn’t say much. Just that he’d be quick and might be back soon,” Izzy replied, wincing at the wine’s taste. She couldn’t refuse when Andrea poured her another glass.“Well then, is it okay if we wait for him to get back?” Andrea asked.“Wait for who, Mom?” Margaux suddenly asked as she approached, with Pating following behind. They were all sitting in the living room, chatting.“Your brother. He said he still has to buy something.”“Buy something? I just got a message from Shania—apparently, Carl was at their house and Unc

“Thank you so much, Izzy... Seriously, what would I do without you?”Izzy just smiled quietly as she set down the large mug of hot coffee on her boss’s desk. She had just brewed it, but Miya grabbed it right away and started drinking.Izzy chuckled softly when Miya closed her eyes and sighed with relief.“Ahhh, this is amazing... Thank you.”“Anytime, Ma’am.”Miya said cheerfully, then winced a little when Izzy teased her.“I’ve told you a million times, Izzy, just please—”“Call me Miya. I know. It’s just hard to get used to.”Miya went back to organizing the scattered papers on her desk. It was already past 6 PM, and soon they’d be heading home. Izzy was only supposed to work until 3, but when she found out Miya was staying late, she insisted on sticking around.“Not used to it? Still? You’ve been working for me for… how long now?”“Two years and three months.”Izzy answered, smiling briefly as Miya nodded.“Exactly. You’ve been with me forever. Time to get used to calling me by my

It had been almost three days since Izzy arrived in the Philippines, and she still hadn’t told her uncle she was back.She hadn’t even dropped by the tenement yet.Fortunately, both she and Miya were given a few days off before they officially started work. Since it was their company in New York that reassigned them to the Philippines, the company also covered their accommodations. They were staying in a condo in Makati during their time here.Unfortunately, this assignment would also mark the end of her contract.Izzy spent the last three days settling into her unit. Miya probably did the same—after all, their condos were just next to each other. The only times they really saw each other were during meals.Izzy could tell her boss needed some support. It reminded her of her first time arriving in a new country, confused and overwhelmed. She wanted to be there for Miya, but she also knew they both needed their own space too.Today was their last day off. Tomorrow, they officially star

Over a week had passed since Izzy and Miya were transferred to the Philippine office, and for most of that time, Izzy still couldn’t bring herself to focus on work. Thankfully, there wasn’t much on their plate yet—nothing too urgent—otherwise, she would've been chewed out by now.Still, she could tell Miya was starting to notice her unease. Her boss had asked a few times if everything was okay, or if something was bothering her. And honestly, Izzy couldn’t blame her. Even at their condo, she was far from settled.And the reason? Simple.Seth Santiago.The same man who now acted like she didn’t even exist. Every time they crossed paths, he barely looked at her—no acknowledgment, no eye contact, as if she was a complete stranger. It was infuriating.Sure, it had been over two years since she walked out on him without saying a word to anyone. But come on. Two years wasn’t that long. It’s not like she became unrecognizable.Why are you so affected, Izzy? So what if he doesn’t remember you

Seth had dropped them off at their condo without a hitch. Though Izzy was sure he hadn’t really offered to drop them off—it was more like he just happened to be heading the same way.Izzy had wanted to ask how he even knew where she and Miya lived, but the question never made it past her lips. Instead, she convinced herself that maybe Miya had casually mentioned it earlier, since the two of them were talking before.The ride was silent. Seth didn’t say a single word the whole way. The only thing breaking the stillness was the soft hum of the car’s radio in his luxury vehicle. Izzy didn’t mind the silence—if anything, she welcomed it. At least she didn’t have to speak to him. Still, she wasn’t sure whether to feel grateful or even more frustrated. Sure, she avoided an awkward confrontation with Seth, but now she had Miya breathing down her neck with questions she wasn’t ready to answer. Miya had even followed her into her unit, still pressing for answers.And honestly, Izzy couldn’t bl