Chapter 110
Isabella was shoved into the car, her eyes completely covered.
No matter what she said along the way, nobody gave her a single response. The blindfold stayed on.
Her heart raced with fear, and when she felt someone sitting beside her, she froze, not daring to say another word.
Only when that person reached over and touched her did she tremble and whisper, "Don't touch me."
The man gave a low chuckle. "And here I thought you'd gotten gutsy, not scared of anything anymore."
"Julian?" Her voice jumped from fear to a surprised kind of relief—but her nerves stayed tight.
It was only now that dread fully hit her. If Julian found out she'd skipped filming to see Theodore, there was no way he'd let her off the hook easy.
Isabella's mind worked on overdrive—what should she say to sell it?
"What are you spinning up now?" Julian looked at her, even though her eyes were still covered. He could already picture how she looked—sometimes all innocent charm, other times full of shrewd calculation.
Yeah

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