Semua Bab Dumped By My EX, I Picked Up A Tycoon: Bab 21 - Bab 30

Isabella’s POVI remembered every rule James explained to me. My job is only to provide care for Noah—nothing more, nothing less. All the limitations were cleared with me, and the things I shouldn’t get involved with.However, seeing how an innocent child is suffering a circumstance he didn’t wish for—I couldn’t turn a blind.“It is beyond your responsibility, Miss Clarkson. I believe I made it clear that you.”I sighed. “I know, James, but it also involves the child. I’ll just accompany him to school.”“There are many possibilities that may happen, Miss Clarkson. It is very risky.”“How is it risky? I’ll just accompany him.”The butler stared at me. I don’t know what he’s thinking, but there’s nothing changing my mind.“Let’s go, Belly!” Noah was enthusiastic as he descended the stairs, wearing his school uniform and backpack. His shoes are shiny, and his hair is brushed properly.I gave him a sweet smile. “Let’s go!”James couldn’t do anything other than watch us as we left. Noah lo

Isabella’s POVI could not accept the fact that he looked at me like I was a threat to his son. I don’t have any hidden intentions, and I made it clear to him from the very beginning. I came here only to work, and that’s all.Feeling insulted and humiliated, I followed him. I saw him entering the kitchen and I did not hesitate to follow him there.“Matteo…” He was drinking water when I called him. He slowly turned to me. His face was crumpled and dark.His eyes examined me like a hawk. I don’t know what he’s thinking, but the clench of his jaw gives me a hint about him not wanting me to be here.“You need anything?”I stared at him with blank eyes. “I need to clear something.”He put the empty glass on the island counter and faced me completely. He inhaled and stared at me with the same expression. He even crossed his arms against his chest as if this conversation were so boring.“It’s impressive how you can face me with your damp clothes. I can even see your cleavage from here, woman

Isabella’s POVShock was visible on my face as I looked at Noah. The happiness in his eyes was overflowing, as if having three people at this large dining table made him so happy.“Before you talk nonsense, care to explain this?” Matteo pushed a card in front of Noah, and since I’m sitting beside the boy, I saw what was on the card.I swallowed hard. The tension of having Matteo’s presence with us is becoming heavier now that his expression is dark and serious. His elbows were resting on the dining table, and his palms were clasped while looking straight at Noah.“I-I’m sorry…”“Sorry?” His word felt heavy, even if it’s just one. “There are so many things you’re paying attention to, and the consequence is an unsatisfying performance in Mathematics. You know I don’t like irresponsibility, Noah.”Noah’s head bowed even more. I bit my bottom lip. My urge to intervene and defend the poor little kid is becoming strong. Why is Matteo being like this to his own son?“T-The lesson was hard—”

Isabella’s POVI balled my fists while looking at her face. She’s just beautiful, but her character and soul are rotten. I couldn’t believe I dreamed of becoming a family with her. Good thing, Damon’s wickedness was revealed before I ended up marrying him.“We came here first, Daniella. Find another place.”She laughed—slow, crisp. Just enough to intensify my anger.“It’s not about who came here first, Isabella. It’s about who deserves the privilege, abd I don’t think someone like you deserves it.”“And you deserve it?” I let out a sarcastic laugh. “We are holding an event here, so leave. I don’t wanna force you, so you should leave on your own. We own this place for the whole day.”Daniella shook her head and looked at her nails as if talking to me bores her. “Guess you would never understand how troublesome it was to hear some people are holding this cheap event here. Pack up now before I tell my men to throw you and your garbage out. I’m gonna hold a fireworks display here for my r

Isabella’s POVHe was right. It was my fault that Noah got hurt. I shouldn’t have fought with Daniella. I should’ve talked calmly and settled things patiently. I let my personal feelings get involved. I let my anger towards the Sanchez’s drive my actions. It was my fault, but Matteo is still unreasonable for forbidding Noah to cry.“I understand my limitation as a nanny, Sir. What I’m trying to tell you is why is it forbidden for Noah to even show emotion? Does being a Moretti require him to be a superhuman? Is it bad that I care about him as a nanny? If it is overstepping, then you’re being unreasonable.”I could not stop myself. I know I shouldn’t fight back. I know should keep my mouth shut, but I just couldn’t. I can’t stop myself.Matteo, on the passenger seat, looked at me through the rearview mirror. I can tell from his eyes that he wasn’t happy that I talked back again.His jaw tensed, and his eyes darkened. “Do I have to remind you of the last remaining warning, Isabella?”Th