Chapter 813: I am Isabel’s boyfriend

Book:Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle Published:2024-5-29

Blanca and Matthew they soon headed back, only on the way back, Blanca always felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere between Curtis and Isabel.
“Matthew, do you think the two of them have become ah?”
Blanca asked curiously.
Because the four of them are driving two cars, so now have no idea what Curtis and Isabel is the situation
“Oh? What makes you think so.”
“It just feels like it.” Blanca heatedly smiled, came close to Matthew and said with a mysterious attitude, “Don’t you think that Curtis’ assistant is now looking at Isabel with changed eyes? Just now when we had lunch together, I mentioned to Isabel that Isabel’s mother had started to introduce her to someone again, and you didn’t see Assistant Curtis’ face almost blackened on the spot!”
“Hmm? You’re so observant?”
“That’s a must.” Blanca patted her small chest, “Isabel is my little sister, I want to stick my knife in both sides for my little sister.”
“Pfft.”
Matthew, who has always had excellent self-control, couldn’t hold back his laughter, his eyes gradually darkened, glanced at Blanca next to him, and suddenly felt he was picking up a happy girl to take home.
“Do you really want them to be together?”
“Yes. That way when our kids are born later, we might be able to make some kind of in-laws.”
Matthew looked at the corner of Blanca’s mouth to hide the smile, his eyes gradually complicated.

The car in front of you is driving a little faster and is gradually getting farther and farther away.
Curtis was consciously slowing down, Isabel realized after a while, “Assistant Curtis, we are about to lose it! Blanca and their car …”
“Well, the president and his wife will go straight home later, we’ll go to the company.”
Hearing Curtis’ explanation, Isabel “Oh” did not say anything, and the atmosphere in the car gradually became awkward.
But Isabel didn’t notice Curtis’ gaze on her body, with some hesitation.
“Hello? Mom, I said I’m on a business trip, why do you keep calling me?”
This awkwardness didn’t last ten minutes before it was broken by a call from Isabel’s mother, who was already used to eight calls a day, and was now a bit impatient.
“Why can’t I call you anymore? I’m not asking you to get married this year, but you should at least bring a boyfriend home for me to see!”
“Mom. You’re not forcing me to do this!”
“… poof.”
Curtis laughed out loud for no reason as he listened to the two mothers and daughters arguing over there. I heard Blanca mention that Isabel was being forced to marry by her family, and that she was being pushed very hard, but seeing it with her own eyes was a different story.
But Curtis’s voice startled the person on the other side of the phone, “Wait!
“Mom, you heard wrong, it’s the sound of the TV,” Isabel was shocked out of a cold sweat. Curtis raised his eyebrows and said it had nothing to do with him.
The corners of Isabel’s mouth twitched and she helplessly pressed her temples to explain to her mother, but Curtis pulled the phone out of Isabel’s hand, “Hello auntie, I’m Isabel’s boyfriend.”