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The Pampering CEO: Don't Mess With My Secretly-Married Sweet Wife novel Chapter 178

"Are you listening to what I've just told you? Come over now," said Madam Shaw with an ordering tone.

Julian Shaw raised an eyebrow and said, "Sure.”

He drove the car and the scene of Isabelle Shelby falling flashed past his mind. He had a look of deep ponderation on his face.

Isabelle thought that her fall was perfect and flawless, yet she did not expect that he used to learn martial arts painstakingly when he was young for safety purposes.

It was only that he had bodyguards with him at all times over the years. The bodyguards would help him manage any difficulties he encountered occasionally.

Hence, almost no one knew that he was rather skilled i n fighting.

Perhaps, an ordinary person would not notice anything different in Isabelle’s fall, yet it was simply full of flaws in his eyes!

It was apparent that Isabelle did it on purpose.

He thought further from the moment about why Isabelle would suddenly insist on hugging him.

He had his back facing the entrance so he could not see Susie, but he speculated that Isabelle could see her.

It was precisely because she could see Susan that she proposed a request like this intentionally.

This woman had simply racked her brains to scheme!

A look of disgust flashed past Julian’s eyes involuntarily when he figured out the links of this incident.

Frankly, he did not have a favorable impression of Isabelle since the start.

Yet, it was precisely due to her identity as Little Flower that he showed tolerance and guilt to her.

Before today, there was nothing much for him to doubt Isabelle's identity because she could point out everything that happened between him and Little Flower.

Yet, today...

A suspicion emerged in Julian's mind when he witnessed Isabelle frame Susan.

Could a person really change that much from young to now?

Little Flower was pure and naive, as pretty as a little angel when she was young.

Yet, Isabelle was...

He was incapable of linking the person she was not to the Little Flower back in those years regardless.

Julian could not help narrowing his eyes.

Perhaps, he should investigate this matter thoroughly.

He had one week. After one week, he needed to acquire a definite answer, whether it was for himself o r for Susan.

He drove swiftly and arrived at the hospital.

He went looking for the wardroom according to the room number given by Madam Shaw.

"Thank God you still came over!" said Madam Shaw in an unpleasant tone upon seeing Julian.

"Mr. Shaw." Isabelle lay on the bed with an unusually ghastly pale face. However, she cracked into a weak smile at once as soon as she saw Julian.

Julian narrowed his eyes and removed the emotions i n his gaze. Then, he walked into the room and asked nonchalantly, "Are you alright."

"I'm fine." Was Julian showing his care for her? Isabelle revealed an expression of overwhelming flattery by the favor on her face rapidly.

Madam Shaw looked left and right and could not help grunting coldly, "Where’s Susan? She made a mistake, so why isn't she here?"

"Susie is not feeling that well. I made her head home t o rest,” said Julian.

"Not feeling well?" Madam Shaw was infuriated. “I think she’s avoiding it on purpose. Julian, you can't keep spoiling her like this.”

"Mother, it’s true that Susie isn’t feeling well." Julian said, "Moreover, Ms. Shelby, it seems that you genuinely do not have any severe injuries, right?"

Julian glanced at Isabelle nonchalantly.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes." Isabelle hastily said, "I'm fine, really. Madam, Susie is a relative that is very important to me. It’s impossible that she did that on purpose. If you insist on her apologizing to me, I... I won't feel comfortable in my heart."

Madam Shaw took a glance at Isabelle and heaved a sigh. "You're too kind, child."

"Madam..." Isabelle looked at her in a pleading manner.

"Alright, alright. I won't make things difficult for Susan. All of you are always trying to protect her." Even though Madam Shaw was displeased, she did not insist on that anymore.

Julian took a glance at Isabelle with the glint in his eyes that grew even deeper.

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