Their Bundle Of Joy

Chapter 3 Save me

“Isabel, I’m here.” Isabel just walked into Q.H. Bar and Celia went towards her direction and called her

over.

Q.H. Bar was not huge but it wasn’t small either.

They were near their high school and it’s a great place to escape from singlehood. They loved to come

here for a secret date.

Isabel walked over in a few steps with a snap of the fingers, she called the waiter over and ordered,

“Two bottles of red wine.”

“Isabel, are you sure you can finish them?”

“Don’t mind me, tonight I want to drink to my heart’s content. I just want to drink and if I’m drunk, you

just make sure that you send me home.”

Isabel felt sad once she thought about Adam getting married soon. Once she finished saying, she

started to drink.

After two glasses, she began to feel warm. “Celia, I’m very warm, can you get me a glass of ice water?”

At this time, Q.H. Bar was packed and the waiter was nowhere to be seen.

“Okay okay okay, Madam, if you feel that it’s too much, please stop. I don’t want to drag your dead

body home.”

“Bite your tongue, you’re the dead one.” Isabel glared at Celia angrily as she went to get her a glass of

ice water.

Hot.

She felt hot and nothing but hot.

Sure enough, alcohol wasn’t a good thing. Just two glasses and she was in such a condition.

Suddenly, a hand rest on her shoulder, “Isabel, it’s really you! Your face is so red, are you alright?”

When she heard this voice, Isabel became sobered up a little. She looked up and saw Robert, “Mr.

Barrett, you… why are you here?”

“I’m here to pick you up, Isabel, you’re drunk. I’ll send you home.” Robert said and pulled her onto her

feet.

Isabel was wobbling and couldn’t stand steadily. She felt warm and her heart raced. At this moment

she can’t find Celia anywhere.

She didn’t feel like she’s drunk. She must have taken something that she shouldn’t have.

“Mr. Barrett, don’t touch me, I’ll go home on my own. Please go away.”

“Isabel, we are getting married next month. How can I leave you alone in a place like this? Come on,

let’s go home.” Before he could finish, Robert carried the delicate and fair Isabel.

“Let me go, I don’t want to leave with you, no…” Isabel wanted to scream aloud to attract the people

around her and then escape.

When she tried to scream, her voice was like a mosquito and could not attract anyone’s attention.

Furthermore, she was at such a loud bar.

Miah was outstanding and didn’t let him down.

He had his eyes set on this little beauty for a while and it just happened that Henry’s business ran into

some trouble and sought for his help. It was such a good opportunity to make Isabel his.

Isabel looked at Robert’s filthy face and the mouthful of yellow teeth. She felt disgusted. She used her

hand to push him away but couldn’t budge him.

Robert carried Isabel and walked quickly out of Q.H. Bar and towards his Volvo.

The night breeze blew and cleared Isabel’s mind. She tilted her head and viciously bit down on

Robert’s arm.

With only a piece of cloth separating, Robert yelled “Ah” aloud. He knew that Isabel was a wild cat but

didn’t expect her to be so wild. He released his hand in pain and rubbed the part that was bitten. He

then kicked in the direction of Isabel who fell to the ground. “You slut, damn bitch!”

Isabel felt that she had just broken free and out of Robert’s grasp. She scrambled to her feet and didn’t

bother about Robert’s kick. She started to run forward.

“Help… help…” Her life shouldn’t be in danger had she fallen into Robert’s grasp. However, when she

thought about what Robert could have done to her, she felt disgusted and would be a fate worse than

death.

“Little slut, stop right there. Don’t you expect to escape tonight.” Robert was furious and ran after her.

Isabel started to feel weak and her entire body didn't seem to be hers. The way she ran, sooner or later

Robert could catch up. She looked around and Isabel fixated on something.

She felt that she must be hallucinating, she… she seemed to have spotted Adam.

That cool and handsome look, she will not forget even after a lifetime, “Mr. Howard, help me.” Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

Isabel’s voice pierced through the night and towards Aiden’s ear. Aiden frowned slightly and chose to

ignore and walked into Grand Hyatt Club.

Aiden seldom came out for entertainment and there were only a few people in T City who knew his

identity.

Each time he came out for entertainment, he had to contend with those women who tried to get his

attention. He hated those type of women.

Isabel saw that Aiden didn’t respond to her and in her panic, yelled, “Adam, help me.”

Adam.

This name managed to capture Aiden’s attention. This was his twin brother’s name.

Aiden paused, even with his back turned to the crowd, he exuded the air of an aristocrat.

He didn’t turn around but coldly said, “You’ve mistaken me for someone else.”

He isn’t Adam, he is Aiden.

That magnetic voice was so manly.

Isabel heard it clearly, this voice was exactly the same as she remembered. It’s the voice of who she

thought about daily. She definitely wasn’t mistaken.

Perhaps it’s the alcohol that gave Isabel the courage, she took advantage of the time when Robert was

stunned and dashed towards Aiden.