Chapter 232 Go See Your Son
Back then, Isabella paid a lot of attention to managing her figure. Her waist was firm and flexible. But now, it was still good. Her waist looked as slender as before, but it felt soft to the touch, just like her, irresistibly lovely.
"Vincent, are you even listening to me?" Isabella quickly noticed Vincent was distracted. She pushed away Vincent's head resting on her neck and turned around, staring at him with some annoyance.
Vincent coughed lightly and said seriously, "Of course, you're a public figure. You have to watch your figure. So, after you finish this soup, I'll join you in losing weight."
Isabella: "..."
Vincent was practically her biggest enemy when it came to losing weight, but she had to admit, the soup he made was really delicious.
In the end, she didn't finish the soup. Just as Isabella was about to relent, she received a call from Avril.
Seeing Isabella push away his hand to answer the phone, Vincent's face turned terrifyingly dark. If Avril were in front of him

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