Chapter 413: Is the Company Important or Am I Important?
Chapter 413: Is the Company Important or Am I Important?
Harry Hunter said indifferently, "As for your beloved Austin Winters and Cherry Lewis, you will see them. From now on, you might as well live with them. I’ll let you see if these two good kids you like will still treat you well without the Hunter Family’s protection!"He turned around and walked out, his cold voice echoing through the entire ancestral home: "Connor, take the old lady to the street and say that I kicked her out of the Hunter Family! The old master has found someone new and doesn’t want her anymore!"
He now carries the name of a murderer and has been accused of numerous crimes. He doesn’t care about adding another charge of "disrespect!"
...
Isabella Weaver had just stepped into the company when news broke about Harry Hunter: Murderer Harry Hunter is utterly disrespectful, kicking his elderly grandmother out of the house!
She quickly called Harry Hunter: "Where are you?"
"Behind you."
Isabella Weaver spun around abruptly, only to see the cold-faced man standing before her.
His face was indifferent, yet his entire demeanor exuded a strange sense of vulnerability and sadness.
"Why aren’t you waiting for me at home?"
"I..."
"Didn’t I ask you to sleep a little longer? Why come to work?"
"Because..."
"When I get home, I find you’re gone! Can’t you wait for me a bit longer?"
Harry Hunter embraced Isabella Weaver, pressing her against the wall and kissing her: "You don’t miss me at all..."
Isabella Weaver felt incredibly wronged!
She wanted to speak, but Harry Hunter kissed so passionately that he didn’t give her the chance to open her mouth!
Infuriated, she stomped on Harry Hunter’s foot, which didn’t affect him at all, as if he couldn’t feel pain, but it pained her heart too much to continue.
When the kiss finally ended, Isabella Weaver, both angry and anxious, said, "This is my company! It’s the hallway! What’s wrong with you!"
Harry Hunter held her and nibbled on her delicate earlobe: "I miss you, Isabella."
Just that one sentence easily shattered Isabella Weaver.
After just one visit to the ancestral home, how did he become like this? Did someone bully him?
She embraced Harry Hunter’s waist: "I miss you too. I can’t sleep without you by my side, so I came out because home feels so unfamiliar without you."
Harry Hunter’s arms suddenly tightened, as if he wanted to meld Isabella Weaver into his body, his voice hoarse: "Baby, let’s go home. I want you."
"There are still many things in the company, and I just saw the news..."
"Is the company more important, or am I more important?"
Isabella Weaver bit her lip and softly said, "You."
"Then why busy with work instead of staying with me?"
Isabella Weaver looked up at him, wondering if she was the only one who saw this childish side of him.
Everyone else outside thinks he’s undefeatable, kills ruthlessly, cold-blooded, and now adding an "utter disrespect."
She proactively kissed Harry Hunter’s lips: "Don’t you work? Star Region Group is under attack from all sides now."
"I can work tomorrow."
Isabella Weaver couldn’t help but laugh: "You said that yesterday!"
"Did I? I don’t remember."
Harry Hunter’s expression stayed indifferent. His terrible mood finally eased because he embraced Isabella Weaver.
He really didn’t want to let go, but people occasionally came and went on this floor, causing Isabella Weaver to panic.
He had no choice but to pick her up and enter her office.
"Why is your office so small? Let them give you a bigger one."
"It’s not small!"
Isabella Weaver was pinned against the door, her shirt buttons were undone, revealing a large area of her springtime beauty.
"Harry Hunter, no!"
"I think the office is nice too. Baby, kiss me..."
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