Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

Curtis Irwin was really torn for a while. It seemed that whether he told Isabel now or when it was done, he could not escape being left out.

What should I do?

Curtis Irwin sighed, really difficult for him.

If he hadn’t been so busy this day that he didn’t have the chance to tell Isabel, he wouldn’t be in this situation.

Curtis Irwin looked at Isabel kept on anti-hacking, he frowned and regretted a million times.

“Isabel, actually …” he spoke tentatively.

“These people are stupid, right, how can not understand the human language, angry me! Eh, husband what did you just say?”

Curtis Irwin gritted his teeth, resigned himself to closing his eyes and finished in one breath: “In fact, you do not need to be so excited about this matter, although someone is behind it, but the president knows it all, so everything is under his control, and soon the situation will be reversed!”

After he finished, the whole room was quiet.

There was no sound of keyboard, no sound of Isabel talking, only the breathing and heartbeats of two people.

Curtis Irwin opened his eyes and saw Isabel sitting motionless in front of the computer, he swallowed and said again, “Isabel, are you okay?”

Isabel blinked, seemingly digesting what Curtis Irwin had just said.

He said it was all under Matthew Grant’s control, so that means she was angry for nothing?

That means her hard work against the black is useless?

That means her anger and emotion were all fake?

Isabel blinked again, and there were waves beneath her calm expression.

“Isabel, wife, I’m sorry, it’s my fault, I forgot to tell you about it …”

The calmer Isabel’s performance, the more apprehensive Curtis Irwin’s one heart became.

At the same time, Curtis Irwin also became more and more regretful, how could he forget to tell Isabel?

Curtis Irwin hated to slap himself to death.This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“Well, so that’s it.”

Isabel finally spoke, she turned around and smiled sweetly at Curtis Irwin.

So Curtis Irwin panicked even more, “Honey you don’t … me scared.”

Isabel smiled even sweeter, she slowly approached Curtis Irwin, a hand gently caressed his face.

Curtis Irwin subconsciously shivered and wondered in his heart, does Isabel really not care?

“What are you afraid of, I’m not angry.”

He was overjoyed, “I knew Isabel you better … ah!”

Before he could finish his words, he was twisted by Isabel’s ear.

The sweet smile on Isabel’s face was replaced by an angry expression, how could she not be angry, the whole day, the whole day she was worried about this matter anxious.

Curtis Irwin is good, he actually said it was because he forgot?

“Honey, honey, I was wrong, I was really wrong!”

Curtis Irwin begged for mercy.

Isabel’s anger can’t be quelled by a word or two from him?

“Curtis Irwin, do you no longer have me in mind now? You can forget such a big thing, I think you just don’t have me in your heart anymore!”

This is a hat that Curtis Irwin can’t afford. At that moment also do not care whether he was pulled by the ears, and quickly hugged people in the arms to apologize.

“Why, wife, you’re the only one in my heart, always.”

Isabel broke away from his embrace and also let go of his ears, her expression remained serious, “If you have me in your heart, why can you still forget to tell me, you know how much I care about Sister Blanca, I have been arguing with others online all day today, do you know how sad I am?”

Isabel is really very aggrieved, she is tired of working online against the black, but also subject to the gas of black people, suffer from aggression can only be endured by themselves, sad can only cheer themselves up.

Curtis Irwin is really a bad guy, actually forgot!