บท 188: Chapter 200: Isabel Smith, You Bandit (1)

Elijah Smith stared at Isabel Smith with a puzzled expression, his tone extremely impatient.

Isabel Smith didn't even glance at Elijah Smith, completely ignoring him. With one hand, she held the documents and his wallet that she had taken from Elijah's safe, and with the other, she held a mobile phone. She walked at a leisurely pace towards the girl who had already put on her clothes, looking at her steadily, but not saying a word.

All women are born with an inherent tendency to compare themselves with other women. This girl was no exception. She saw Isabel Smith's extraordinary bearing and beautiful features. Her every move was both fierce and elegant, not disgusting in the least but reminiscent of an incredibly beautiful landscape. Insecure, she looked to Elijah Smith with pitiful eyes.