But.
Julian Johnsons gave him an incredibly cold face.
He didn't dare say anything and just ran off...
...
...
Inside a clean and quiet apartment.
After lunch.
On the two sofas in the living room, on the left and right, two girls were nestled.
One was reading a book.
One was playing on her phone.
Time slipped by, unnoticed, for more than an hour.
"Isabella, are you on vacation today?"
Nella Crassus put down her phone, rubbed her sore eyes, surprised that Isabella Lindsey was staying home for so long.
"Yeah."
Isabella didn't explain much, her gaze still fixed on a secret manual. Right now, she was studying the second volume of "The Art of Poison", a very practical book.
"Why don't we go out to play?" Nella Crassus suggested.
Actually, it wasn't really her suggestion; she had been chatting with Edbert Walker on Whatsapp about Isabella being home, and Edbert suggested they go out together.
"I'm busy." Isabella replied directly.
