Chapter 142

Inside the car, Izaak was maneuvering the vehicle while his other hand dialed his secretary’s number. When Yule answered, he ordered, “Get me my wife’s—Ella’s phone number.” He slipped again and had to immediately correct himself. “Mr. President,” Yule voiced out her concern, “this is not my place to say this, but you are already—” “Then don’t say it if it’s not your place to say it,” he cut her off mid-sentence. Yule became silent for a few seconds, then replied, “I’m on it, sir.” Izaak drove towards Gabriella’s apartment, reason clouded with tremendous jealousy. Seeing Tristan hold her affectionately angered him. He parked his car in front of the building and didn’t correctly park his car in the parking lot. The security guard was calling his attention, but he was set on seeing Gabriella at that instant. When he reached the 4th floor, he went straight to Gabriella’s unit and pressed the doorbell. No one came to the door. He ferociously pressed the doorbell multiple times, but still n