Chapter 65 Unless He Wants a Divorce

Isabella asked with feigned casualness, "Why can Ms. Klein drink alcohol while I can't? Are you practicing double standards, Mr. Sinclair?" Nobody was aware that she was already fuming. Theodore had actually brought home another woman in front of her, his legal wife. Moreover, he hadn't even given her an explanation for it, which proved he had absolutely no regard for her. "You're a lightweight, Bella. You can't drink." Isabella smiled faintly and didn't refute his argument. Instead, she stood up and got ready to head upstairs to bed. Theodore hurriedly stood up as well and scooped her into his arms before she could react. She demanded, "Put me down, Mr. Sinclair. I can walk on my own." He acted as if he hadn't heard her and carried her upstairs in long strides. He didn't let her go until he had leaned over the bed and set her down on it. Just as he was about to straighten up, she suddenly reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck. Afraid that he would lose his balance a