Izzabelle had already shifted her previous fierce demeanor into different one which could be seen as a weak, fragile and pitiful at the very moment. Her looks and appearance couldn't be mistaken as a victim that was almost been ravaged by such kind of demon.  The shop owner whom lying on the ground could only stare at her helplessly. He couldn't exactly comprehend the lady's real nature. He looked at her intently as he recalled her movements earlier. He had his face a dubious look that match exactly his confusion engraved to his bone.  Was she some kind of an actress? How could she shift herself into another person in just a few bats of her eyelashes?  She's such a sly fox! No! A cunning fox to be exact! Very clever and calculating!

At Izzabelle’s side... The man kept on throwing his unending and abusive curses towards the woman who only wore a calm and cold expression on her beautiful face as she was ignoring him.  She seemed to be uninterested in the burning fury of the man. Her appearance wasn’t even affected at all. Hearing a lot of curses didn’t make her flinch either. She was just taking her time watching the madman with so much amusement dancing on her cold frosty eyes.  The woman’s indifferent and nonchalant attitude brought an exact trigger to the man’s hot temper making it blow off to the extreme level. He was damned furious that his scarred face turned into an ugly shade of red. His unrestrained shouts and yellings boomed all over the seaside res

The lady boss was now getting impatient as her stomach already made a loud growl asking for food. She badly wanted to end the man’s hopeless dreams to won over her and woke him up completely from too much slumber!  She wasn’t that fond of wasting her precious time on such kind of nonsense. She still had to go on to her date with her man! Speaking of her man, she was thinking if Ethan did had encountered a voluptuous vixen on his way to the comfort room.  She arched her brow as Oliver’s words suddenly sank in her mind. What took him so long?  “Huh?! Your boyfriend was not at your side anymore! I think... he must be fucking my subordinate at the comfort room now...” 

Izzabelle’s sudden silence and blank stare had brought Ethan into confusion. Was breaking the serpent’s leg matters to her that much? They keep their meaningful gazes locked to each other’s faces as the two were both lost in their train of thoughts. Just then... “Let go of me! Bastard!”  “Miss, stop squirming!” A woman’s loud wailing brought the couple back to their senses. Both tilted their heads in unison towards the source of the loud noises. Izzabelle raised a brow and inquired seemingly amused at the sight of the struggling woman. “Was she the one who approached you earlier?” 

On their way to Ethan’s flat, Izzabelle’s stomach kept on rumbling furiously. She had been clutching it since they hopped into their Bugatti to muffle the embarrassing sounds and she couldn’t bear it any longer. She was about to give up when her eyes caught of a certain barbecue shop beside the road. Her eyes twinkled with excitement in an instant!  “Ethan, stop right there...” she pointed her finger towards the shop which was named IS GRILL DINNER few meters ahead with so much joy plastered on her beautiful face.  She could finally have her desired food once again! Delicious or not, she is willing to gamble a hundred percent just to have a taste of that food again!  “Grrrrrpppp...” Izzabelle couldn’t help but