Chapter 15 Fortunately, they didn't have to wait too long. Over an hour later, Isabella's phone rang.
With Nathan, Winona, and Yvonne all eagerly watching, Isabella tapped the speakerphone button, "Hello?" Isabella said.
The person on the other end chuckled softly. "Hello, little girl. Were you waiting for my call?" Isabella hesitated for a moment, then cleared her throat. "Are you... available to cover to my place? My family wants to meet you." Clayton paused for a while, and Nathan, Winona, and Yvonne held their breath, waiting for his response.
"Sure! I'll cover in half an hour," Clayton said with a deep and sexy voice.
Yvonne's cheeks flushed with excitement.
As Isabella ended the call, Yvonne couldn't contain her excitement, blurting out to Nathan and Winona, "Dad, Mom, he's coming over!" Isabella smirked inwardly, thinking. They're getting all worked up just because Clayton agreed to cover. If he proposed to Yvonne, she'd probably pass out from joy." Nathan breathed a sigh of relief. He had something in mind, but with Isabella present, he casually said, "It looks like everything's sorted. Isabella, you can go upstairs now. Mr. Murray will be here soon, and you don't need to cback down." Isabella stood up and gave Nathan a slight smile. "Dad, when am I getting that 1.2 million dollars?" Nathan's expression darkened. "It depends on how things go between Mr. Murray and Yvonne. Whether you see a dof it or not." Just as I thought, Isabella mused. She glanced at Winona, then turned to Yvonne, and finally said to Nathan, "With Yvonne's looks, are you worried that Mr. Murray won't find her attractive?" "Of course not!" Yvonne quickly interjected.
"Then why are you holding onto my 1.2 million dollars?" Isabella pressed Nathan, "You!" Yvonne was at a loss for words.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWinona stepped in gently, "Isabella, what do you need so much money for? You're about to start your internship. Mr. Terence Winslow is planning to arrange your wedding with Zachary soon. How about considering this 1.2 million dollars as part of your dowry?" Winona didn't want Isabella to get such a large sum of money so easily, and since Clayton had agreed to come, Isabella was no longer needed.
Isabella's expression turned chilly. “Dad! I made it crystal clear yesterday in front of everyone that Zachary and I are done. I reiterated it today when they came. There's no chance between Zachary and me." Nathan's expression turned serious. "Your marriage to Zachary was set by your mom and grandpa before they passed. You don't have the right to change it. The Winslow family has already apologized to you. What more do you want? They are one in a million. Even if you don't trust me, you should trust your grandpa and mom." Isabella took a deep breath. “If my grandpa and mom were alive, they wouldn't agree to this marriage either. Dad, there's no room for negotiation here. If you don't wantstirring up trouble in front of Clayton, then agree." She thought, "Thank you, Clayton. You're such a useful person, enablingto secure both money and leverage." 17:33 Mon, 24 Jun G Chapter 15 Nathan, Winona, and Wonne's expressions looked unpleasant.
30% +6 Winona grasped Nathan's arm. "All right, Nate. Let's lay off Isabella and Zachary's situation for now. Let the kids handle it. Mr. Murray will be here shortly. Let's have Isabella go upstairs. Once today's matter is settled, we'll address the issue of 1.2 million dollars." Isabella smirked. They kicked down the ladder, and their shamelessness reached a new height.
After a while, Clayton arrived. He scanned the living room but didn't spot isabella, which made him furrow his brows.
Johnny stood behind him with a stoic expression.
"Mr. Murray, please take a seat," Winona greeted him warmly, yet with a hint of formality.
Clayton made his way to the couch and settled in.
Nathan quickly bowed, attempting a gesture of respect, but then realized he was out of place, feeling embarrassed.
Clayton's formidable presence made anyone in his vicinity unconsciously want to lower their heads and adopt a humble demeanor.
Clayton sat on the couch with his legs crossed.
Yvonne gazed excitedly at Clayton, finding him as stunning as a myth, even when casually crossing his legs.
The simple black shirt and pants made his tall stature even more noticeable, and the snug waistline left no doubt about his toned physique. His remarkably handsface captivated anyone who stared upon it, while his deep eyes made anyone caught in his gaze feel as if they were drowning Yvonne struggled to contain her emotions. This time, she took Winona's advice, sitting gracefully beside Nathan. Yvonne exuded elegance and poise.
Johnny blinked his eyes, thinking. This is the woman who volunteered herself at the office this morning. How cMr. Murray broughtto her house? Didn't she just get kicked out? Poor Weston must still be reeling' "Mr. Murray, would you like stea? It's a top-quality Earl Grey Tea. I hope it's to your liking," Winona said with a gentle and pleasant voice that was quite appealing.
Clayton nodded briefly and replied, “I don't drink tea." Winona hesitated for a moment, then quickly smiled and said, "Okay. I'm actually making coffee. Just givea moment." "No thanks." Clayton waved his hand. He wasn't in the habit of making small talk. “I'm here to see Isabella. Where is she?" Clayton asked coldly.
Winona sat across from Clayton next to Nathan. She said with a smile, "Mr. m Murray, apologies, but the Winslow family cand took Isabella away. She's engaged to Zachary, the heir of Avid Ventures Real Estate. So..." "She was taken away?" Clayton cut in. He pulled out his phone to call isabella, but it went straight to voicemail. Clayton's gaze shifted to Nathan, Winona, and Yvonne, who seated across from him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm2/3 3/3 Chapter 15 Nathan nodded and said, "Mr. Murray, letexplain."
Clayton coldly remarked. "I've got nothing to discuss with you, Mr.
m Ingram. If you can keep yesterday's V matters under under wraps, I can ensure an accurate report gets out. Or perhaps you'd like to challenge me?" Nathan's expression shifted abruptly, becoming highly uncomfortable. "I wouldn't dare, Mr. Murray. You must be kidding. I just wanted to introduce my daughter to you," he said, glancing at Yvonne.
Wonne gracefully nodded and softly greeted Clayton, "Mr. Murray, it's a pleasure." "This is Yvonne, my daughter," Nathan added cautiously.
Clayton narrowed his eyes slightly, scanning Yvonne's face. Yvonne blushed, gazing at Clayton affectionately, allowing herself to be appraised by him. Her heart was beating like a drum.
Winona interjected, "Mr. Murray, we're truly sorry about yesterday.
Isabella can be a bit of a loose cannon, so please don't let it bother you. Her mom passed away early, so she's been behaving erratically.
Please, don't take it personally.
Yvonne and Isabella grew up together, and they have a close bond. But Yvonne is gentler, more sensible, and more understanding. How about letting Yvonne accompany you to our garden? If you insist on s