Enticing the Paramour
When she is approaching nearer to the location of the man, she called him.
“Hey! Excuse me!”
The guy was not facing at her and when he turned back, she immediately recognized who it was.
Her mortal enemy.
She put her hands on her waist, getting ready to scold him.
“Hey, you. What are you doing here?” she asked him, raising an eyebrow.
“This is called swimming, if you do not know it.” Hastings sarcastically answered.
Isobelle got enraged at his answered, but she calmed down herself. It’s not good to argue with Lyon Hastings who maybe was born to make her lose temperament.
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