Their Bundle Of Joy

Chapter 45 What a Perfect Match

It seemed that she had to find another way if she wanted to reclaim the safe box from her mother.

But how could she earn fifty million?

That was a lot of money to her.

It would take forever to earn that much money if she continued to work as a translator, let alone one or

two years.

To make it worse, she had to raise Daniel.

It took lots of money to raise a child.

“We are not done yet." A low growl suddenly sounded from behind.

Isabel felt the wind rushing towards her. She wanted to dodge, but it was a glass door in front of her.

The forward inertia left her nowhere to hide...

She met a lunatic today.

"Mommy..."

"Ah..." Isabel screamed.

When she became conscious again, her body was gently held by an arm.

It was the familiar hug, familiar smell. Her eyes were already red when she turned around and saw

Aiden standing next to her. She relaxed and leaned against him.

The waitress in front of was bleeding.

She tried to knock Isabel down, but she didn't expect Aiden to show up in time and save Isabel. As a

result, she ran into the glass door unluckily.

Her forehead was hurt, yet Isabel was still in one piece.

"Aiden, are you okay?" Before Isabel had the chance to speak, a lady scurried over, gently pulling

Aiden to her side.

The two stood side by side. The man was handsome and the lady was charming. They were a perfect

match from the perspective of others.

The manager came forth and was talking to Aiden.

The waitress who ran into the glass door was also screaming hysterically.

But Isabel couldn’t hear anything.

The world was quiet to her.

She could only see Aiden and the woman beside him.

Last night and this morning, she had been dreaming about being with Aiden. She thought that they had

already been in the mood of love and their relationship was about to march forward.

And she would absolutely cherish it.

Unexpectedly, he had chosen to change his partner within a single night.

No wonder the two people sitting behind her gossiped about her relationship with Aiden like that.

And then it was the mocking from the waitress, saying repeatedly that Aiden had dumped her and it

was shameless for her to come here for breakfast.

If she had known beforehand that Aiden would bring another woman over this morning, she would not

have come for sure.

She stared at Aiden and the woman. Her brain was blank.

She felt like falling from heaven to hell.

Earlier, she was full of hope and expectation.

But now, her heart was broken into pieces that could never be rebuilt anymore.

Sarcastically, she didn't even have the right to hate Aiden.

The man had never made any promises to her. It was just her one side love.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you? Say something." Daniel noticed that Isabel was standing there like a

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Oh no, Mommy must be stimulated by the woman standing next to Aiden.

He knew that Mommy only had Daddy in her heart.

So the little guy was worried.

Isabel recovered from the shock in time to find that the injured waitress was pulling the bottom of her

dress, "Miss White, forgive me please. My boyfriend cheated on me yesterday, so I am having a bad

time this morning, so…"

Aiden turned to look at the manager and said, "I want to check the camera."

"Miss White, I am really in a bad mood today, please ask Mr. Howard to forgive me." The waitress

began to shake Isabel’s leg.

Isabel was annoyed and tried to break free, but the waitress wouldn’t let go unless Isabel forgave her.

Aiden, who was waiting to check the camera, said in a low voice, "Isabel, just step on whichever hand

that she touches you."

"I..." Isabel raised her head, and her sight ran into Aiden’s.

The beautiful and demure girl was still standing beside him. She said tenderly, "Aiden, calm down, you

will have to go to the company later. Don’t be mad for a waitress."

Isabel couldn't look away as she saw how cuddly the girl was in front of Aiden.

The girl looked beautiful, possessing the kind of ladylike temperament that made her a perfect match

for Aiden.

Aiden patted the back of her hand lightly, "Amanda, you can leave first. Wait for my call tonight and I

will pick you up for dinner."

His voice was low and soft, as charming as always. His voice was the only sound to be heard in the

whole restaurant. Even the waitress stopped crying and looked at Aiden.

It seemed that she had forgotten that Aiden was about to punish her.

Amanda Woods smiled sweetly, "Okay, then I'll go first. See you in the evening." After that, she walked

straight towards Isabel and said politely, “Goodbye Miss White."

"Goodbye...bye." Isabel didn't know her at all. The woman greeted her so calmly, but she was so

awkward, as if she was an impolite child.

Obviously, the woman knew Isabel, but Isabel knew nothing about the former.

The only thing she knew was that Aiden had an intimate relationship with the woman, who was called

“Amanda”.

Aiden had never called Isabel’s name in such an intimate and gentle way.

She was thinking too much before. Aiden didn’t like her at all.

It was nothing more than a prank by Elliot and his friends to call her “Mrs. Howard”.

How come she forgot that Elliot was only good at pranks.

Amanda just left.

She was actually unwilling to leave.

But since Aiden asked her to leave, she could only obey.

Anyway, Aiden had promised to pick her up for dinner at night, and it was said in front of the public.

She already felt satisfied.

Aiden, the man who was as cold as the iceberg, seemed to be in love with her.

She had been waiting for this day to come for many years. A man like Aiden must like an obedient

woman, so she would never defy his request.

When she became Mrs. Howard someday, Isabel and other women would be nothing to worry about.

The manager had already retrieved the camera video. Aiden asked him to play the video, but his sight

landed on the waitress’s hand that was still holding Isabel’s dress, and he said impatiently, “Isabel,

what did I tell you, just step on her hand."

His voice was so cold that Isabel shivered a bit, but his voice seemed to be magical. As Isabel heard

his words, she lifted her foot subconsciously, breaking free from the waitress’s grasp, and then stepped

on the latter’s hand.