"Where are we going to live?" Isabella asked. The car was moving at a steady speed, and they could see the tall skyscrapers.
"Don't worry, Bella. I have friends here, and they can help me rent a place here." Nile comforted her.
"You don't have to worry about it. I own a penthouse at Central Park South. Take this bottle and drink it. I don't want anyone to find Isabella by smelling your scent." Damien tossed a small bottle to Nile to hide his scent. He went to meet Adrean to ask for another bottle.
"What about my scent?" Isabella's heart thumped.
"I added it to your tea." Damien curtly said. He cannot explain things further for her.
Nile carefully observed Damien's expressions. Though he was cold to Isabella, he saw the soft affection for Isabella in his eyes.