Isabella's heart sank, and she guessed that he indeed went to investigate something.
She raised her arm and struggled out from his hand. Her face was too heavy and tired, "Christian, I'm not in the mood to argue with you today. Just let me go."
Christian wanted to ask more, but he stopped after seeing her situation.
He understood her mood. It was really inappropriate at this time, but he also knew that it would be difficult for him to see her again if he missed this time.
"Isabella..." He slowed his tone and touched her face with his fingertips. “We'll talk in a few days." He lowered his hand after a while.
Isabella's eyelashes trembled slightly and said nothing.
"Have a good rest. I'll go back first." After patting her head, the man gave her a deep look, then left slowly.
Althou
