CHAPTER 485: CHAPTER 485: THE JAR OF JEALOUSY OVERTURNED

Isabella Weaver gasped coldly!

"Why would she do that?"

"According to Johan Niles, his sister has a crush on Connor."

"Impossible! It’s clear that Natalie Niles likes you!"

Isabella couldn’t believe her judgment was wrong, "How could it have so quickly become Connor?"

Harry Hunter, in fact, hadn’t realized that Natalie had feelings for him, since they rarely interacted and, in all the years they’d known each other, hadn’t said as much to each other as he’d spoken to Isabella in a single day.

But if his wife said it was true, it must be.

Rule number one of marriage: The wife is always right.

Rule number two of marriage: If the wife is wrong, refer to rule number one.

"Maybe she changed her heart. Someone like me who stays true and only loves you is rare, so you have to love me a lot and never bring up those two words with me because of random people!"

Isabella couldn’t help but rub her forehead. Well, it seemed he couldn’t let this go; he remembered it all!

She stood up, hugged Harry’s waist, and tipped up to kiss him: "I won’t bring it up again."

Harry was surprised by the kiss, feeling pleased: "Then let’s go to sleep!"

"It’s still early. Tell me more about Natalie Niles."

"What’s there to say? Since she likes Connor, let Connor handle it himself."

"But she set a trap for Cora!"

"That also requires Cora Ginger to fall for it."

Isabella stopped speaking. Natalie Niles probably targeted Cora Ginger’s weak spot and that’s why she played such a hard game.

Harry picked her up and walked towards the bedroom: "Seeing as you’re being good today, I’ll share some good news with you."

"What good news?"

"Natalie Niles was bitten by a venomous snake and is currently in a coma."

Isabella was shocked: "How did she get bitten by a snake?"

"Because Johan Niles didn’t want her to ruin Connor and Cora Ginger’s relationship, so he dragged her to a blind date."

"A blind date? Then how come there was a snake?"

"Because the person she was set up with was Alexander Parker!"

"Alexander Parker going to a blind date? Impossible!"

Harry’s face instantly turned cold: "Why is it impossible? Do you have a problem with him going on a blind date? Are you still thinking about him?"

"I’m not!"

"Are you jealous of his blind date?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Isabella was so angry; with just one sentence, he overturned his vinegar jar!

She bit him: "I just think it’s out of character for him!"

"No, you must still have other fantasies about him!"

"I’m innocent!"

"Isabella Weaver, we’re not sleeping tonight. I’m going to prove with action that in all your fantasies, there’s only room for me!"

"There already is only you... Ouch!"

"Why are you shouting? I haven’t even started yet!"

"You’re hurting me~"

"Isabella, no acting coy, it won’t work."

Harry pinned her on the bed, undressed her, then suddenly picked her up and headed to the study.

Isabella clung to him in panic: "What are you doing?"

"Taking you to the study."

"I don’t want to go! That’s my workspace!"

"So you can think of me when you’re working too."

Harry placed her on the desk and said in a deep voice: "Let’s try every place, so wherever you go, you think of me."

Isabella was about to cry: "I don’t like this."

"Be good, you’ll come to like it."

Harry thought the study was nice; it could increase the excitement.

Isabella lay on the desk, her long hair splayed out, white skin starkly contrasting against the mahogany.

Harry’s eyes darkened, his voice hoarse: "Baby, you are so beautiful..."