Welcome To My Life

"Help..."

After she screamed for help, her mouth was covered.

Everything happened within three seconds. The van started to move forward again.

Isobel looked at the person beside her and her face was a little pale.

She did not know who was the one who sent him over and did not know what was he going to do to her too.

But Isobel was able to know it very soon.

The van stopped in front of a small villa. She was dragged out of the van by the person beside her and she was dragged into the villa.

The villa area was quiet at 11 p.m. Isobel's mouth was filled with something so she was not even able to scream for help.

She was dragged all the way to the second floor of the villa. The person behind her pushed her hard and Isobel fell at Kit's feet.

Kit, who was sitting on the sofa, crossed his legs and looked at her with a glass of red wine in his hand, "I had warned you that the road at night is dark so you have to be careful. You see what happens now, how can you be so careless that you fall into my hands again!"

As he said, he took a sip of red wine and put down the glass. He then leaned his body forward and raised his hand to clasp her jaw while taking out the cotton cloth in her mouth with another hand. Isobel turned her head and refrained from his hand, "Kit, are you crazy?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, what're you saying? That isn't the horse of the same colour. We still haven't settled the matter last time!"

As he said, he reached out his hand to her, "See, this is your masterpiece. How many days has it been? Let me count..." Kit withdrew his hand and really counted the days, "The 8th, the 9th... It's been three days, right? See, this scab is not yet finished. You tell me, how should I settle this bite done by you?" As he said, he reached out to pull her clothes but Isobel dodged, "You slapped me that day too." "Yo! You're still holding a grudge!"

Kit nodded, "Well, then I'll reluctantly let the grudge among us be written off, do you mind having dinner with me?"

Isobel put her hand on the table to gain support, and stood up, "Since Mr. Stewart has asked for it, I definitely won't refuse."

"Good!"

Kit smiled, "I like it!"

As he said, he stood up and reached out his hand to her, "Then let's go!"

Isobel hesitated for a moment. Kit raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean, am I a poisonous person so Ms. Lewis doesn't even want to touch me?"

Her face stiffened slightly. She had no choice but to raise her hand to hold his arm.

Kit said that they were going to have dinner but Isobel would not be that naïve to think that it was really just a dinner.

It was just that she was unsure what was his purpose behind the scene. Isobel followed him and got into the car, thinking to see how was the situation first.

Kit never stopped gallivanting and was famous in his circle for mucking about with women.

He had been targeting her since a long time ago but because of Hamish, he had no choice but to give up.

Now, she had broken up with Hamish and Martha was causing trouble in the middle. So, Isobel knew that Kit was planning to make a move recently.

She just did not expect that the gossip between her and Eduard had not died down yet but Kit already started to make a move to catch her.

Along the journey, Kit did not do anything too much. He only looked at her from time to time and uttered some unpleasant words.

Isobel pursed her lips and just ignored him.

The car soon stopped in front of the Camellia Restaurant. Isobel subconsciously frowned.

She had come to this place several times. Camellia Restaurant was notoriously difficult for people to book a seat. In the past, Hamish brought her to this place to dine together with others. Generally, those who came here were to dine together with the people in the high-status circle or to talk about the company project.

Isobel's heart pounded. She could not figure out what Kit wanted to do.