Chapter 208

Isabella Lane frowned. "Wow, big spender much? Afraid people won’t notice that flashy ride?" Maria Lewis gave a helpless smile. Every time Isabella was in a bad mood, she'd snap at anyone—or anything. A stray dog could’ve caught heat today. A man stepped out of the sleek car wearing a white shirt and a black suit. No tie. The top button was undone, giving him a clean-cut yet effortlessly cool vibe. His black leather shoes were polished to a mirror shine—seriously spotless. The guy had this pale, clear complexion, thick black hair, sharp brows, deep-set eyes, and a nose straight like it was carved. His facial features were both striking and refined, the type that’d get scouted by modeling agents on the street. He glanced down at his watch—classy, vintage-looking, and totally matched his whole aesthetic. Broad shoulders, straight posture. He walked with that confident, measured pace, effortlessly coming toward them. Maria squinted, tilting her head a bit. He looked familiar, but it was o