Chapter 157
Gabriella’s behavior caused Izaak to smirk mischievously. He dropped his body on the couch, took off his suit jacket, and threw it to the side. He tore off the three buttons on his shirt and rested on the sofa, feeling slightly tired.
He had been keeping an eye on his port for days without sleeping, vigilant of the schemes his enemies would pursue at any second while he was fast asleep. He was not made of iron, he could get tired and falter. However, the beautiful sight of Gabriella in the morning dispelled all his fatigue in a wink.
He gently closed his eyes, feeling the sand-like sensation in his sleep-deprived eyes, and the memories of the past replayed in his mind.
He was in love with the law and justice system. He wanted to work in line with it, so he studied law. However, his grandfather had different plans for him. He wrote in his will that Izaak would inherit the Martinez Group, and his son, Izaak’s father, shall only act as a trustee, a temporary runner of the company, to wait

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