Chapter 33 I'll Take Care of You

"What's wrong?" Theodore asked softly. Isabella put her phone away, forcing a smile. "It's my boss. Probably trying to dump more work on me again." "How's your relationship with your boss?" he asked next. She pouted, grumbling in frustration, "Awful! The only joy he gets at work is making things difficult for me! "Breakfast has to come from that one place he likes, and his coffee has to be kept at the exact temperature he wants. He's nothing but a spoiled, self-centered prince who's never experienced any hardships in life! "If he hadn't been born into money, someone as rude, arrogant, and stuck-up as him couldn't have survived this long with that nasty temper! He would've been beaten to death already!" Theodore listened as Isabella ranted about Alexander. Her expressions were animated and cute, but uneasiness tightened in his chest. She chattered on for a while before realizing her voice was the only one filling the car. Feeling embarrassed, she turned to him and asked, "Sorry,