Isabella’s Vengeful Game by Max Horace

Chapter 9



Chapter 9

A few days later, Doris recommended Isabella a young gynecologist at a private hospital in Landblic.

Isabella went to have a series of gynecological examinations and gave the report to the doctor. The doctor read the report and then looked at Isabella’s face, saying, “Stretch out your hand.”

Isabella did so, and the doctor felt her pulse with a solemn expression.

Isabella looked at the doctor’s badge and thought, ‘Shouldn’t he specialize in modern. medicine?’

Seemingly feeling Isabella’s doubt, the doctor pushed his glasses and smiled slightly, saying, “I’ve learned something about tradition and modern medicine..

“The inner wall of your uterus is thin. I’m afraid it will not be easy for you to get pregnant in the future. You have hormone disorders. You’re very weak. Did you ever catch a cold during menstruation? It seems that you are suffering from pressure…”

The doctor prescribed the medicine on the computer and said, “Take the medicine first. Come to me after taking them.”

Isabella took the prescription and went to get the medicine. The doctor changed his calm look just now, took out his phone, and sent a voice message to Alexander.

“What a coincidence, Alexander! Your honey came to me! I just came back from further education. I was curious about who the hell could win your heart, and she came to me!” Joe Wilson said.

Five seconds later, Alexander called Joe directly. “Is she sick? Is it serious?”

“Dysmenorrhea.” Joe joked, “It’s the first time I have seen you panic.”

Alexander put his long legs on the desk and said, “She has been suffering from dysmenorrhea. Every time she has her period, I take care of her meticulously. It’s weird. I wanted to take her to see a doctor before, but she didn’t want it. Why did she go to the hospital secretly?”

Joe understood it and said, “She is not easy to get pregnant. Maybe she doesn’t want you to know it.”

Lovers of those rich men looked forward to getting pregnant. If they were lucky, they could marry the men with the babies, and if they were less lucky, they could earn villas. and luxury cars at least.

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At this time, a large white dog was creeping at Alexander’s feet. He stroked its head and said, “Then you should take good care of her.”

Joe complained, “Alexander, can’t you be nice to her? How can you bully a woman?”

“You don’t know sh it!” Alexander cursed. “Am I not being nice to her? I did all I could do to make her happy!”

“Stop lying to me. Don’t fool yourself.” Joe obviously didn’t believe it. “She is in a bad mood, worried, often upset. She can’t sleep well and has a lot of dreams when she is asleep. In short, she is prone to be depressed,” said Joc.

“Depressed?” Alexander sat up and said in a serious tone, “Then you must cure her.”

Isabella looked calm and quiet. She didn’t seem to be interested in anything except perfume. She was not an outgoing person, so Alexander never noticed any problem at all.

Joe rolled his eyes and said, “I’m not the key, but you. Isn’t she with you every day? Her period is disordered. She doesn’t have it even every two months, and the lining of her uterus is thin…”

Alexander stood up and interrupted Joe, “What should she do?”

“She should eat more nourishing foods and take medicine.” Joe thought of something and added, “Let her take less contraceptive pills.”

After hanging up the phone, Alexander sent a message. Within two hours, someone came in with bags of food.

That night, Isabella came home and saw an abundant dinner, including Grilled Salmon with Steamed Vegetables, Quinoa Salad with Chickpeas and Mixed Greens, Lentil Soup, and Grilled Chicken with Roasted Sweet Potatoes and Broccoli. There were also dishes. with the caviar she had a few days ago.

Isabella hesitated to put down her handbag and asked, “Is your grandfather here?”

“What is he doing here?” Alexander sat down and continued, “It’s for you. I think you’ve been working very hard recently.”

Isabella washed her hands and came back to sit down. In the twi nkling of an eye, Alexander put all the dishes towards her.

Isabella ate the food slowly and was full after a while.

“Drink half some soup.” Alexander put the bowl in front of Isabella and said, “You ate so little. No wonder you’re so thin.”

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Alexander ate more than twice as much as Isabella did. His eating manner was very elegant, which indicated his well-off family background, but he was at the same time at little casual.

Most of the remaining dishes were almost eaten by Alexander.

That night, when Isabella was drowsy and about to fall asleep, she was suddenly hugged by Alexander.

He roughly pulled off his nightgown. His muscles tightened, and the pulp of his finger pressed against her n*eck to rub it. Then he k*ssed her hard.

Alexander pressed Isabella under him, and she grunted in a low voice. Her eyes turned red as she asked, “What do you want?”

Alexander’s eyes were burning with desire. He approached her ear and whispered in at h oar se voice, “You.”

He only felt hotter and hotter, and his mouth dry.

After a while, Isabella scratched the sheet with one hand. Her eyes were wet and her eyelashes trembled. “Why do you…”

Alexander’s veins on his n*eck popped out, and beads of sweat slid down his face. “I drank too much soup,” he said in a low voice.

More than half of the tonics on the dining table went into Alexander’s stomach, which led to this to happen.

Their passionate embrace swept them from the bedroom to the bath, where their ardor flowed like a river through the night, lingering until the first light of dawn graced the

world.

Alexander took Isabella in his arms to wash her b*dy for her. He took out her phone from her handbag to ask for leave, but a medicine bottle was taken out and dropped on the ground.

Alexander picked it up and stared at the words “Vitamin C” for two seconds. He opened the bottle, took out a white pill, and wrapped it in paper. Then Alexander called a b*dyguard and ordered him something in a low voice.

After all this, Alexander went back to bed and fell asleep with Isabella in his arms.

When he woke up again, Isabella had changed her clothes. Alexander looked up at the

time.

It was 8:20 a.m.

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Alexander frowned and said, “You only slept for two hours. Do you have to go to work now?”

Isabella buttoned up the last button of her shirt and said, “Don’t always ask for leave for me.”

reached out and tried to.”

“What’s wrong with asking for leave? Who dares to raise any objection?” Alexander Isabella. “I did it because I care about you!” he added.

Isabella turned sideways and dodged, saying, “If you care about me, then don’t do it.”

After that, Isabella turned around and left.

Alexander pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth and murmured, “Was I wrong?”

Isabella stayed in the fragrance room for a long time, but the scent was unsatisfactory. She rubbed her temples, and Doris said softly, “Ms. Fletcher, have a rest first. Didn’t you sleep well last night?”

The other perfumers looked at each other with tacit expressions.

Since the last time they saw Alexander defend Isabella, there had been many rumors in the company. Someone said that Isabella was Alexander’s mistress, so she could wear a 1.6 million-dollar watch. Maybe she won The Art and Olfaction Award because of him.

Although the perfumers admired Isabella and wanted to refute the rumors, they thought some of the rumors were credible.

They couldn’t believe that Alexander was really in a relationship with Isabella.

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