After Betrayal: Lightning Marriage to Mr. Enigmatic-Chapter 877: You Really Are the Divine Lamp

Harry Hunter received the news that Connor was about to return right away.

Without any expression on his face, he blandly instructed David, "Tell Natalie Niles to hide well these days; her head is quite valuable now." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Connor is coming back, and David was quite excited, his mood exuberant as he responded with a loud "Yes."

Harry Hunter was very satisfied with Natalie Niles handling the matters with the old lady and Cherry Lewis. She’s ruthless; her actions indeed scared everyone enough, and the old lady didn’t even dare to push Zoe Lewis onto him.

It’s somewhat regrettable; she cooks exactly to Isabella Weaver’s taste. Harry Hunter even wanted to call her over to be the cook.

Late at night, Isabella Weaver hadn’t slept yet and was picking out clothes and shoes for work tomorrow.

High heels definitely couldn’t be worn, but she just realized she hardly had any flat shoes, and those she had were all sneakers and canvas shoes, none suitable to match with formal work attire.

She sat barefoot on the floor, and as soon as Harry Hunter walked into the dressing room, she shouted, "Honey, I have no shoes to wear!"

Harry Hunter looked at the shoes scattered all around her, at least dozens of pairs, and couldn’t help but laugh, "Since when did you turn into a centipede?"

So many shoes, yet she complains of having none to wear.

"None are suitable. With a suit dress, I need more formal shoes, and I don’t have any! When you first started pursuing me, you even went to the mall to buy out shoes for me, and now you won’t do that for me!"

She playfully accused him of his crime, completely unaware that she had been thoroughly spoiled by him.

Harry Hunter realized this, but he didn’t mind.

He smiled, picked her up off the floor, and walked out, "It’s my oversight; tomorrow I’ll bring the mall home to you, continue to court you, is that okay?"

Isabella Weaver wrapped her arms around his neck, "You can continue to court me, but forget about bringing the mall home. I’m not a centipede, I don’t have that many feet to wear so many shoes. Just buy a few pairs of flat leather shoes for me to switch around."

"Alright, sleep now. When you open your eyes tomorrow morning, the shoes will be delivered."

Isabella Weaver burst out laughing, "You really are a Divine Lamp, rub it, make a wish, it’ll come true quickly!"

"When did you rub it?"

Isabella Weaver cupped his face and rubbed twice, "Now!"

"Glad I’m a Divine Lamp that doesn’t need plastic surgery, otherwise, the way you rub, the lamp’s nose would be crooked."

Isabella Weaver couldn’t stop laughing; it’s the first time she heard of a Divine Lamp needing plastic surgery!

She leaned in and kissed Harry Hunter, "No worries, I like you even if you need plastic surgery!"

"Already said no surgeries, this Divine Lamp is all original."

"Really? Let me check."

Isabella Weaver lay on the bed with him, and she wasn’t behaving either, lying on him, pinching his nose, shaking his chin, and pinching his entire face.

Harry Hunter, with good patience, allowed her to play around, enjoying the intimacy with her.

When she finally had enough fun, he softly reminded her, "Don’t tire yourself out at work tomorrow, have others do things if needed, have Grace Watt stay by your side all the time, eat and drink carefully, and if you feel unwell, just come home."

Isabella Weaver’s heart felt warm; he’s always so concerned about her, fearing anything might happen to her.

"I’ll be very careful, don’t worry. The company is my territory; nothing unexpected will happen. How’s your work? Have things been resolved?"

"It’s been calmed down."

But the cause of the accident isn’t simple; traces of Austin Winters were found in the investigation.

A while ago, with Lucas Chambers here keeping him in check, Austin didn’t dare act recklessly and behaved for a while. Now that Lucas Chambers has returned to the special forces, he’s started to move around again.