Chapter 438 Everything Is Unreasonable
The room was dimly lit, and Isabella sat on the bed with Seth’s head resting on
her lap.
He had simply asked her to join him on the bed, and she had almost
misunderstood his intentions. It turned out he just wanted her to give him a head
massage.
How awkward.
“Your mind is full of dirty thoughts,” Seth commented.
Isabella rolled her eyes. She didn’t want to remind him of the “shameful’ things he
had done before.
The hands of the clock on the wall moved, and the faint ticking sound filled the
room
As her restless mind calmed down, Isabella reflected on the events of the past
ten hours.
When she attacked Christopher, half of it was an impulsive act without thinking,
just wanting to put everything behind her.
The other half, what she was relying on, only she knew in her heart.
When Jordan told her that Christopher wanted her, her first thought was of Louis.
If Seth could give her to Louis, it wouldn't be surprising for him to casually give
her to Christopher.
However, he changed his explanation, which sounded both reasonable and
unreasonable.
From his perspective, it was not wise to make a big fuss over a woman.
When she looked down, Seth's frown had already smoothed out as though he
had fallen asleep.
She let out a deep sigh and leaned against the bed frame. Her hand continued to
gently massage Seth’s head, but her eyes involuntarily closed.
Early the next morning, the doctor who came to change Seth's medication
entered the room, waking Isabella up. She felt numbness in her leg.
Seth frowned, feeling grumpy from just waking up.
Isabella carefully moved his head, then let the doctor in. She spoke to Seth while
providing the doctor with Seth’s details.
After the medication was changed, she wanted to go back to her room, but Seth
grabbed her wrist instead.
Seth closed his eyes, showing no intention of explaining. Isabella sighed and
could onl sit down on the carpet by the bed.
Outside, there was a faint light, but it wasn’t yet dawn.
Isabella had too many thoughts on her mind and couldn't sleep.
By eight in the morning, the sun shone in, and Seth finally let go of her hand.
She went back to her room to freshen up, and when she came out, Jordan was
already waiting outside the door.
“The car is ready. Are you going to the hospital now?”
Isabella was surprised, not expecting them to be so well-prepared.
She followed him downstairs, then stood on the steps and looked outside.
There were a total of eight black cars in sight.
Seth didn’t even have this much fanfare when he traveled, so what did this
mean?
As she turned her head, she saw Seth coming out of the room.
Isabella went downstairs, pointed outside, and asked, “Is this your royal ride?”
Seth leaned against the railing with his chin raised, his expression resembling
that of a god bestowing blessings on mortals.
“You're lucky to get to experience this once.”
Isabella swallowed and muttered under her breath, “This might take a few years
off my life.”
Jordan stood beside her, heard her words, and coughed lightly. “Miss Symons,
we're just taking safety precautions.”
Isabella looked up at Seth.
He seemed to be going a bit overboard for the sake of her safety.
“Aren't you leaving?” Seth asked.
Isabella averted her gaze, turned around, and walked out.
She could feel Seth's gaze on her as she made her way outside, where Jordan
even held an umbrella for her.
This treatment was so good that she almost stumbled when she went downstairs.
Even when she entered the car, the driver was more polite than usual.
They drove all the way to the hospital where Natasha was, and even the hospital
had controlled its traffic.
Isabella got out of the car and rode the private elevator without encountering a
sing! person along the way.
Just as she stepped out of the elevator, she heard a loud shout. “Get out!”