Loveless Marriage

Chapter 141 I Stand By Your Side

Diana signed and said: "I've been his wife for decades. Can't I even tell his mood? The only thing I

regret is that I didn't work with him before. Otherwise, I wouldn't have let him cause so much trouble."

Isabella's heart skipped a beat as she hurriedly put down the cup and comforted her, "Don't ever think

about it again. Didn't he get punished already? You didn't make any mistake. He was the one who was

wrong."

"Also, I'll go ask him and may find something out. Don't think too much. He won't hide anything from

you."

Diana signed and didn't speak further.

Then Isabella started to teach Rachel to write. After the little girl fell asleep, she left the room.

Just then, Diana came out from the bathroom after washing up. She wiped her hair and asked, "Is

Rachel asleep?"

Isabella walked over and nodded, "The reason I took her home was to see if I could cure her autistic

symptoms. This is what Luke and I thought of."

Diana raised her eyebrows and asked: "Then what about you and Luke?"

Are you together now?

"I've already made it clear to him. Just don't joke me with that from now on." Isabella laughed lightly.

Hearing that, Diana didn't seem to be surprised at all. She simply said, "Looks like you still can't let go

of Christian."

She knew her daughter too well. When Christian chased her to the door, she had already known the

result. However, she would naturally by her own daughter's side, no matter how she would choose.

Isabella immediately rolled her eyes and pouted, "Who can't let him go? There so many men in this

world."

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"But I only have one daughter, so I'll always stand by your side." Diana said solemnly.

Touched by her words, Isabella hugged Diana and said gratefully: "Mom, you're so great."

"Ok, enough. Quickly wash up and go to sleep." Diana nudged her and continued to wipe her hair.

Isabella stopped smiling. She then pointed to Tristan's bedroom, and asked: "Has he slept yet?"

Diana's expression turned indifferent as she turned around and said, "You'll know if you go and check

him yourself."

Isabella shook her head. With a light movement, she entered her father's room.

The man on the bed seemed to felt her coming in and immediately closed his eyes.

Isabella walked over and looked at him, then said indifferently: "Alright dad, stop pretending. It's me."

During this period of time, there were only the three of them at home. Every night Diana would tell her

about Tristan's situation of that day. Although she comforted Diana and made her not to worry just now,

it didn't mean that she wouldn't concern about her father.

After a long while, Tristan still remained silent.

Isabella raised her eyebrows and laughed, "Still pretending? Fine. If you don't want to say anything,

then just keep holding it."

With that, she deliberately intended to leave.

"Wait a moment." The man on bed couldn't hold it in anymore. He coughed with a hoarse voice.

Tristan opened his eyes and smiled with embarrassment. Then he said, "You're back, Isabella."

Isabella immediately wanted to roll her eyes. Then she sat back down and asked, "Why haven't you

slept, dad?"