Chapter 252: Unintentional Care and Concern (1)

After she finished speaking, she nodded hard, looking very determined, and even pulled on a smile. She didn't know if the smile was for Percy Stanton to see or for herself. After laughing, she added, "I'm doing pretty well now."

Although Isabel Smith said she was doing well and was happy, deep down she felt very sad and depressed.

She felt that the protective shield she had always pretended to possess was brutally ripped apart by this man named Percy Stanton, exposing the vulnerable and helpless Isabel Smith.

Subconsciously, she raised her chin, trying to hide her fragility out of habit with arrogance.

Percy Stanton drove the car in silence, and his face grew increasingly gloomy, and the atmosphere inside the car became more oppressive.

She said she was doing well.

But during this time, he had never seen her doing well while he stayed by her side.