Chapter 97

With his skills, digging up this kind of info was a piece of cake. "You think I wouldn't figure out what you were trying to do by bringing Theodore here?" Julian shot her a sharp look, tossing out another heavy bomb. Isabella froze. He knew. He'd known all along. A cold sweat broke out on her back. Right... she should've realized. With his means, how could she possibly hide anything from him? "Julian, I was only trying to help you get the intel, seriously," Isabella quickly explained. "Oh? And that requires taking him to bed?" Julian's voice was full of irritation. She wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a flirty kiss on the cheek, speaking in a sweet, pleading tone, "Julian, Theodore's been super cautious with me lately. I didn't know what else to do. I was just counting on him letting something slip after drinking too much. It's not what you think." "You better stick to what you just said. Or I'll make sure Theodore sees exactly how you moan under me," Julian whispered chil