My Cold Paid Husband

Episode 128: Antony's Approaching Plan (Part 1)

Antony is alone now after one of the meetings, intending to return to his room, a little surprised to stare at Isabella, but for the sake of courtesy, he returned the greeting of Isabella.

"Yes, good day, Isabella."

"I heard you haven't been to the office lately,"

"On that? My son is sick,"

"He sick? What pain is it?"

"He had some of the same allergies as me, My son ate the wrong one"

"Eh? Allergic? How could? I know, you seem to be allergic to mutton? Your son too? Does your wife not know these simple things? How did he not know you and your son were allergic to these things until he got sick?"

"Some things happened,"

"It must be because your wife is careless, right? He really can't take care of his son and make him sick, really to the point of not knowing what you two can't eat, I don't think he's that good,"

"You don't know anything please shut up" Antony said with a cold dispersion, and immediately left Isabella there still a little shocked to see Antony's angry response.

Was he wrong?

Wasn't his wife really incompetent?

Until he cooks wrong and makes Antony almost wretched?

Even make her son sick?

Indeed, Isabella did not understand with Antony's attitude that seemed to defend her.

Isn't she just a Contract Wife?

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But after a few days and having received cold treatment from Antony, it did not make Isabella give up.

He started telling people to try to investigate Antony's activities later.

He just got word that over the weekend, Antony's wife didn't come home, so Antony just took Alex out to the mall.

Seeing that there was a chance, Isabella immediately intended to carry out her plan.

"Good, please tell me where you saw Antony's car stop,"

'Well Miss Isabella, she's haunted at Mall Xx,'

"Okay, you've done well, I'll transfer the money to you soon,"

'It's nice to do business with Miss,'

After hanging up the phone, Isabella immediately headed to the mall where Antony was visiting.

And after a few tiring rounds, Isabella finally finds Antony and Alex are entering a cafe that sells a variety of Ice Cream.

This could be an opportunity!!!

While pretending to choose Ice Cream, Isabella shows her surprised face when she meets Antony.

"Ah? Antony's? You here?"

"Yes. Accompanying my Son for a walk,"

Then Isabella looked at the little boy next to Antony.

"Ah, little brother? Can Aunt get acquainted? The name of Aunt Isabella, your Papa's friend," Isabella said in a friendly tone, trying to get a good impression of the boy.

However, to get his father's heart, he must be close to his Son, right?

Herself hear, the child's mother is not being nice to him?

Isn't this a chance to show that she can be a better future mother than the birth mother of this child?

Moreover, if she could marry Antony, she would also become the stepmother of this child, although the idea of having a stepson was a bitch to Isabella.

But it is better if this child will be taken away by his mother far away.

No, if it's like that, wouldn't there be a chance for Emelin to be close to Antony?

Indeed, taking Antony's son's heart is the main thing now, think about the next step later.

"Alexander Smith," Alex said in a cold tone.

Somehow staring at the adult woman in front of him, Alex felt uncomfortable.

"Alexander huh? What a beautiful name, you can call me Aunt Isabella" said Isabella.

"Yes, Aunt Isabella."

"Do you have ice cream? Auntie's got a nice Ice Cream Recomendation for Alexander,"

"Alex already has his own choice of Ice Cream" Alex said in an unfriendly tone.

"Ah so, what a pity. You should occasionally try different flavors, maybe you'll find a better taste,"

"No. Alex just loves Chocolate."

Seeing the child's cold demeanor which was not much different from her father, made Isabella overwhelmed, only able to smile awkwardly.

Isabella looked back at Antony.

"Looks like your son's pretty stubborn, isn't he?"

"The natural nature of his mother,"

"Ah that? Emm, I didn't see your wife, did she not come with you?"

"He's busy, man,"

"Geez, it's a weekend, isn't it?"

Isabella intended to vilify Emelin again, but afraid of getting a cold attitude from Antony again, Isabella held back.

"Some things he's got to take care of,"

"Ah so. Then why don't we pick some of the same seats? Coincidentally I came alone, it seems like it's also quite crowded and there's only a few places left,"