Isabella POV "I told you to check the profit before you check the loss." Justin scolded me."Stop scolding me, that's exactly what I did!" I said, frustratingly as I shoved the papers in his face and he took the papers. He slowly scanned his eyes over the papers for a while and he shook his head after a few minutes of silence. "You missed a month, so that's why the calculations escalated wrong." He claimed as he threw the papers onto the coffee table. I frowned since I knew I didn't overlook a month in my calculations. "No, you're wrong." I declined as I quickly kneed down before the coffee table and I slowly looked through the papers. It was approximately 1:34pm since the last time I checked the clock and rain was slightly pouring on the outside. "Wife." I heard Justin saying and I looked at the checklist then at the calculation list."$189,000. $175,000. $154,000. $235,000..." I was cut off by Justin before I could even start examining the percentages. "Wife." He sought my a

Isabella POV I slowly opened my eyes and I blinked while I felt someone slightly shaking me. I realized it was Justin. Then I looked around to discover we all were still inside the jet and I was currently laying on the sofa which was behind my seat. I slowly sat up and I ran a hand through my hair then I realized Noah, including the board of directors were preoccupied by their laptops. My two bodyguards were sleeping in their seats. When I diverted my eyes to Justin, he handed me an apple and I slowly took the apple while I stared at him in confusion."Are you hungry?" He asked as if he actually cared while sounding curious at the same time. I slowly nodded before I took a bite of the apple. Then I remembered the last time he asked me a specific question and I slightly blushed. He smirked at me. "Ben...wake up and get some food for my wife." Justin suddenly ordered and I saw Ben jumping up to his feet while blinking then he nodded. Justin looked at me and I stared at him be