Chapter 88

Isabella’s POV I studied all the evidence we had that we tried to find Alan’s relatives after he was abandoned in front of the orphanage. It was already midnight when someone knocked on my bedroom door. I rolled the blanket off of my feet after putting Matteo’s laptop, he borrowed me, on the bed. Yawning, I opened the door. Not even bothering wearing my slippers. “Still up?” It was Matteo, looking into my eyes directly like he knew where I was standing behind the closed door. His eyes raked my whole and his brows furrowed, looking at my feet. I inhaled and yawned again. “Hm… I’ll sleep after a few minutes.” He shook his head and offered his hand to me. I looked at him, confused. “What…are you doing?” He tilted his head. “Take my hand. Let’s go to my study room. We’ll do this together.” I blinked thrice. “But…you have a meeting tomorrow.” “Doesn’t matter.” I hid my hands behind my back as I shook my head. “No, Matteo. You still need to go to work tomorrow.” “You are too.” He frowned. “T