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Twisted Ties of Love novel Chapter 229

"We're not that close for me to tell you everything, right?" Izabella was very cautious at this point.

Nathaniel chuckled. Izabella had amnesia and probably didn't even know what kind of illness she had.

He looked her straight in the eyes without any reservation, "I just wanted to show some concern, I'm afraid you don't even know what kind of illness you have."

Izabella frowned, not understanding his words. Wasn't she familiar with her own body?

Izabella felt doubtful about his words. Just as she was about to speak, her phone rang. Checking the screen, it was a call from Brett.

There were only five numbers in her new phone – Brett, Liam, Adrian, Tiara, and Katie.

Brett was the one she contacted most frequently. Answering the call, she softly said, "Brett."

"Did you take your medicine?"

Hearing Brett's voice made the gloomy feeling in Izabella's heart dissipate instantly. Her mood improved, her frowning eyebrows relaxed, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

"Yes, I just took them."

"Then I'll reward you tonight."

Upon hearing the word "reward," Izabella's face turned slightly red, thinking in her heart that Brett was a rogue.

"It's raining outside. Did you bring an umbrella? I'll have my driver pick you up."

"Don’t worry, this rain won't last long. I'll take a cab home. Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, I just finished looking through contracts that needed signing."

It was already one o'clock, and Brett hadn't eaten yet. Izabella, who had suffered from stomach pains, didn't want Brett to have stomach problems like her.

"The steak at the restaurant I ate at today was pretty good, and the place was nice too. Let's come here together next time."

Sitting across from her, Nathaniel's expression darkened upon hearing her words, and his light brown eyes gradually turned cold.

Brett said something on the phone, and Izabella's smile spread sweetly across her face, urging him to eat soon.

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