Loveless Marriage

Chapter 153  I Haven't Figured Out My Life Yet

After coming back to her senses, she looked at Canon with a gloomy face.

He was indeed loyal, even to have reported everything that she did today.

Canon who was driving immediately felt a chill on his back. He moved his body uncomfortably before

continuing to steadily drive.

When they arrived in Brighton, it was already quite late.

Isabella was really exhausted when she got home. Seeing her, Rachel's eyes lit up. She immediately

put down the fork and ran over to her.

"Slow down Rachel... "

The little girl hugged her waist happily without letting go.

"Have you had dinner yet?" Diana asked.

Isabella walked over with Rachel in her arms, smiling faintly, "No."

"Why? Your boss has been so harsh to you recently...He can't be like this..." Diana complained and

signed, then went to the kitchen to get her the tableware.

Isabella didn't explain anything, but just lowered her head and feed Rachel while saying softly, "Sorry,

Rachel, I'm too busy today. I'll take you out tomorrow, okay?"

Rachel blinked her eyes and obediently nodding her head.

After dinner, Isabella left the little girl in the bedroom. When Diana was doing dishes in the kitchen, she

entered Tristan's room.

"You're back, Isabella."

"Yeah."

Looking at her, Tristan hesitated to speak.

Isabella said faintly: "I've visited that friend for you, so you can be at ease now."

Then she was about to leave without another word.

"Wait, Isabella." Tristan said. His expression was faintly conflicted.

Isabella stopped and said, "Anything else?"

"Don't you want to know... our relationship, and how she passed away?"

With a gloomy face, she said "I haven't even figured out my life yet, so I don't want to get involved in

the matters of your generation. Furthermore, she has already passed on, if you really miss her, you can

talk to my mom, since you two are husband and wife, aren't you?"

With that, Isabella directly opened the door and left.

...

Two days later when the police called her, she suddenly thought of the car accident in Liverpool.

Sitting in her office, she frowned tightly while listening to the phone.

"You said that the car has once appeared in cemetery as well? So you mean the driver has been

watching me ever since I left the cemetery?"

"Based on the time, it's very possible."

"If you can even get a picture of the car, why can't we see him from the monitor?"

The policeman said, "We can, but we're now working on it. We wanted to send his image to you to

confirm if you know him." NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

"Okay, send it to me right now. I'll take a look."

The policeman quickly sent her a short video. Within it, someone opened the car door and got in.

She pressed the pause button. The figure on screen looked a bit similar to what she remembered

vaguely. A black dust coat, mask, hat, almost all in black.

However...

She frowned. Not knowing if it was because of the camera angle, she felt that something was different

after watching at for a whole while. She remembered it seemed to be a very skinny figure, but the

person in the video was rather strong.

Probably she was wrong.