Yves moved nearer to Isabelle while smiling.
“Thank you, you’ve saved me a lot of trouble. I was ready to confront the Arctic Fox directly.”
Then, a thought struck him, and he asked seriously, “Sweetheart, did Lewis take advantage of you?”
His eyes were cold. He was ready to kill Lewis if she said yes.
“No way, Lester has a higher chance of taking advantage of you,” Isabelle said as she got up to go upstairs.
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