Isabella Weaver was so shocked to see Alexander Parker in her office that she almost dropped her cup!
"Cousin, did you miss me? I feel like you're really pleasantly surprised now, come over and give me a hug!"
"You still dare to come find me?!"
Isabella suddenly stood up, rolled up her sleeves, and rushed over wanting to hit him!
Alexander leaned his face close: "Here, hit me, any way you want."
His face was so pale it was almost transparent; his lips, once red and alluring, were now pale too. He had lost a lot of weight, his eyes were sunken, and he looked terribly exhausted. Only his voice remained gentle and warm.
Isabella's hand paused in mid-air, her emotions in turmoil, feeling that sooner or later she would be infuriated to death by him!
"Get lost!"
"Cousin sure cares about me, can't bear to hit me."
"If I beat you to death, I'd have to go to jail!"
"Cousin looks really good in this outfit, I've decided to start a fashion company just to make clothes for you!"
