Chapter 456: The Late Menstruation (18)

Just when Isabel Smith was stirring out of sleep, she bewilderedly turned her head, looked out the car window, paused momentarily before speaking, "Are we there yet?"

"Yes," responded Percy Stanton and then parked the car in the customary spot.

On the journey back up to the eighteenth floor, the two hardly spoke a word.

Once, he had a justifiable reason to come in and out of her house late at night. But now... he had lost that privilege.

Stepping out of the elevator, Percy Stanton felt an unexplainable melancholy. He glanced at Isabel Smith's room door, then slowly handed over the bag of little items he had been carrying to Isabel.

Isabel Smith lifted her hand to accept it naturally, leaving a word of thanks, "Thank you."

She then turned and walked to her door, took out her key, and entered her apartment.