Chapter 413 She's a scary woman

Isabella followed Christian out of the room.

The man didn't say a word the entire time, but held tightly onto her wrist. Isabella wasn't able to keep up with his footsteps, so she made a bit of a living, "Christian, you're hurting me."

Christian finally regained his senses and the strength in his hands eased up a bit, but the hostility in his eyes did not dissipate. Instead, he looked at Isabella face to face, and walked towards her, little by little, forcing her to the corner of the corridor.

He forcefully plundered her breath until the unease in his heart gradually disappeared, "You're going to provoke this rotten peach blossom back to me after not seeing it for a few days?"

He parted his lips and used one hand to move the broken hair at her temples behind her ears, at the same time asking with a sharp tone of voice.

Isabella leaned against the wall, her lips curving into a faint smile as she looked at him, "Jealous?"