Chapter 608 Mr. Lyons was furious. He glared at Isabella, enraged, and then snorted heavily.
"Hmph!" He said, "Stop acting in front of me. | won't be soft-hearted. | told you that you couldn't meet before the wedding." Draxton said, "Mr. Lyons, there's no need...." "A ritual. Do you think that Bella is not worthy of a ritual?’ Mr. Lyons asked.
This caught Draxton off guard.
"I'll leave." Draxton turned around and left.
Isabella sat on the bed with a naive expression.
Mr. Lyons said, "Sleep early." With that, he went out as well.
Isabella was the only one left in the room.
She was still awake, so she sat on the bed and waited.
After a while, there was a noise at the window again.
Draxton flipped over and jumped in.
Isabella’s eyes were curved like crescents. "I knew you would cback." Draxton walked to the bed and pulled her into his arms. Then, he snorted unhappily, How can | not cback? You haven't fully explained about the black stockings yet.” Isabella was stunned. She said in disbelief, a way? Didn't Gary explain everything clearly?" Draxton’s dark blue eyes slowly revealed a trace of grievance. "But you took another man's stockings." Isabella was speechless.
She was wordless. She coaxed, "That stocking doesn't belong to that guy. He stole it from the one-dollar shop.
It's less than a dollar." "You even know the price!" Draxton felt even more unjust.
Isabella knew how difficult and unreasonable that man was when he got jealous.
She grabbed the stocking and said, "Draxton, since you care so much about this stocking, it's yours now." This time, Draxton was not sure how to react.
Isabella pressed Draxton down and began to strip him of his clothes.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDraxton did not resist and looked like he was enjoying being trampled on.
The scene was indeed a little erotic.
A handsman was being done as pleased by a beautiful woman.
Draxton kept a straight face, but he was very excited. Isabella grabbed one of his ankles and the stockings, then put them on his legs.
Draxton was stumped.
He was a little disgusted that someone else had used this stocking.
However, under such circumstances, it was too stimulating. He endured it. He could wash later.
However, just then, a voice cfrom outside the window.
"Leave the ladder here. Be gentle. Don't disturb Bella." Mr. Lyons lowered his voice.
A man could be heard saying, "The window's open, sir." Mr. Lyons said, "Prepare the tools first. I'll close the window." With that, he climbed up the ladder and prepared to close the window.
Then, he paused.
To be exact, he was utterly astounded.
Not to mention why Draxton was in the room, but Bella... the scene in the room was simply R - Restricted! "What the hell?" Mr. Lyons thought, his face instantly blushing scarlet. Are all young people nowadays so eager?" He was extremely stunned.
Isabella and Draxton seemed to sense something was wrong. When they looked over, their eyes met Mr. Lyon's.
OPPS! Silence.
There was an awkward stillness.
The next minute, Mr. Lyons wobbled and fell headfirst.
"Mr. Lyons!" "Oh no, sir!" "Sir, look out!" Sir There was a commotion below.
Isabella and Draxton were also dumbfounded.
Draxton felt that from henceforth, his image in the eyes of Mr. Lyon had been tarnished.
Even if any was left, it could only be linked to stockings.
Isabella and Draxton were blushing. Draxton hurriedly put on his pants. Isabella ran to the window and looked down. She said worriedly. This is the third floor. Mr. Lyons, | hope you are all right." Isabella felt terrible.
"I'll go down and take a look." Draxton had already put on his pants and was about to leave the door when he turned back and jumped down from the window instead.
Isabella stood by the window and looked down.
A group of guards was helping Mr. Lyons up.
From the looks of it, the situation was not too bad. A group of guards below had caught hold of him; on top of that, it was the lawn below.
Draxton jumped down and looked at Mr. Lyons. "Mr. Lyons, are you alright?" Mr. Lyons’s face turned dark. He covered one of his arms and barked, "Do | look fine to you?" Draxton looked at Mr. Lyons's arm and silently looked up at the window.
Isabella was by the window sill and looking down.
Mr. Lyons glared at Draxton angrily. He was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat. However, he did not forget to tell the guards, "Go! Continue to install the protective window. From now on, no one can enter or leave through this window." Draxton looked helpless.
Mr. Lyons was not satisfied and added, "Welded!" Isabella was also helpless.
She and Draxton looked at each other without a word.
"Ahem, Mr. Lyons, I'm a doctor. Can you cup and letlook at your injuries?" Isabella said ingratiatingly.
Mr. Lyons snorted." Hmph, there's no need. | have a doctor." After saying that, he turned around and left arrogantly.
The guards said respectfully, Mr. Lockwood, we will start work. Please..." Draxton could do and say nothing more. He shouted out to Isabella, "Bella, go to bed early." With that, he left.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt seemed that he had to think of another way tomorrow.
Soon after, Gary returned to the Lockwood residence, followed by Draxton.
Upon seeing him, Gary felt a strange joy in his heart. He gloated, "Draxton, why are you back so early? Why didn't you stay behind to keep Isabella company?" Draxton glared at him with a dark face and strode away.
Gary was not angry at all. Instead, he was suddenly in a good mood.
Draxton’s dismayed look made him pleased.
The next night, Gary did not give up. He climbed the wall of Mr. Lyons's house again. He wanted to enter Isabella's room, but he found that the window was welded shut.
Gary was also discovered by two patrolling guards and was mercilessly thrown out.
After Gary was thrown out, he cursed Draxton for being so mean. Draxton did not tell him such a piece of important information.
Draxton, on the other hand, sneaked in and planned to use the door.
However, when he arrived, he realized a siren device was installed outside Isabella's door. As soon as he approached, the siren sounded.
Draxton was caught red-handed.
"Hmph, | knew you guys were not proper." Mr. Lyons snorted.
Draxton turned around and saw Mr. Lyons standing in his evening gown with a cold face.
His left arm was in a cast and hung by a strap.
The corners of Draxton’s mouth twitched. "Mr. Lyons, our wedding is in half a month." "It's only half a month. Bella has been running away for five years." Mr. Lyons said expressionlessly.
Draxton immediately fell mute.
He then left resentfully.
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