chased her around after breaking off the engagement

chapter 7

Benjamin's lips curved into a faint smile. "You haven't approved my friend request yet."

"Oh."

Hearing what he said. Isabella suddenly remembered that there was such a thing. "I'll do it later."

She had been so busy today that she had forgotten about it.

Benjamin's voice was as gentle as a stringed instrument, gently plucking at her heartstrings. "What time should I pick you up tomorrow?"

"Two o'clock in the afternoon."

After all, she had other things to deal with.

"Where should we meet?"

"Uh... at my doorstep."

"Okay. I'll be there on time."

Just as Isabella was about to hang up. Benjamin asked, "Don't you like chocolate-flavored cakes?"

Isabella was confused.

"I noticed that you didn't cat any in the car."

Isabella didn't expect this man to be so interested in her personal

preferences, and said lightly, "I don't cat chocolate-flavored food very often."

Benjamin understood, "I'll buy you other flavors later."

Isabella was speechless.

"You saved my grandpa, so it's only right that I get you some snacks as a thank-you."

Isabella did not say a word.

"Well, I won't keep you any longer," Benjamin said gently. "See you tomorrow, my fiancée."

Isabella didn't know how to respond.

"Good night."

Isabella didn't say anything in response, she simply made a sound acknowledgment before ending the call.

Benjamin thought she would say "goodnight" back, but she didn't. She was a unique girl.

After Isabella hung up the phone, she was about to go to rest wher her phone vibrated once again.

"Boss. boss, we have another super-rich client who wants one hundred clothing items, one hundred pairs of shoes, and one hundred bags. They want them by sunset tomorrow!"

"I don't care, you must give me the drafts now. I'll make the factories work overnight!"

"This is a big order, and we have to take it!"

Isabella raised her eyebrows, and replied with slender fingers, "Who is it this time?"

Could it be her again?

"This order is huge, it's even more significant than your father's! Let me put it this way, for three hundred years in the past and three hundred years in the future..."

"Stop."

Isabella was not in the mood to listen to his chatter. She thought of her warehouse was empty and in today's auction where she had to spend a lot of money on six Heart Tonic Weeds because the number one bidder was persistent.

She needed to make some money.

Isabella replied, "I'm drawing now.

"That's great, boss! You are finally willing to open for business! I'll inform the factory to work overnight!"

Isabella had several factories in her hands, specializing in the production of clothes, shoes, and bags designed by her.

Perhaps even she didn't expect it, but as she drew, the sky outside the window slowly brightened.