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When Isabella received Robert's call, she was at the spa with Oliver. The beautician handed Isabella her phone, and she answered the call directly.

Hearing Robert's voice surprised Isabella. After hanging up, she removed her face mask and sat up.

“Isabella, what’s wrong?” Oliver asked, puzzled.

“Robert wants to meet. Not sure what he’s up to this time,” Isabella replied.

“He’s Charlotte’s family. He can’t mean any good. Maybe you shouldn’t go,” Oliver said, worried.

“Moonlit Art Inc. is still in Robert’s hands.” Isabella sighed, jumped off the bed, and slipped on her high heels. “You go home; I’ll go meet him.”

Isabella quickly washed her face, dressed, and drove to the meeting place. Robert had arranged to meet at a café, and for safety, Isabella sent the café's location to Andrew.

After sending the message, she tossed her phone back into her bag. Her red Maserati parked steadily outside the café.

Isabella stepped out, carrying her bag and walking into the café in her high heels.

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