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The smile on Martha's face faded. She let go of the hand on Hamish, looked at Isobel who was walking back again, and let out a tsk, "It seems that I misunderstood Miss Lewis. It turns out that Miss Lewis really did take the things Hamish gave you as trash!"

She said this was to provoke a disagreement. If it were in the past, Isobel would have already dissed her.

But today she had already been hurt twice by Hamish. She didn't want to hand him a knife and let him stab her again.

Isobel looked at the two of them and smiled, "Nothing, I have a habit of cleaning up old things regularly. If I really embarrassed Miss Sutton because of this, don't mind, I'll give you an apology."

After that, she looked down at her watch, "Excuse me, I have to go back to the office."

With that, Isobel stepped on her heels and walked to a parked taxi not far away and waved. Soon, she left in the taxi. Once Isobel left, the play broke up. Martha said she had a date with a friend. She blew Hamish a kiss and left. Freddie watched Martha's back as she walked away. He didn't look at Hamish until she was gone, "How do you feel?" Hearing his words, Hamish raised an eyebrow, "Martha is right. Does Yasmin know that you're being so nice to Isobel?" Freddie choked on his words and his face sank. He sneered, "Fine, I was nosy. I hope you don't have a day to regret it."

"You think too much."

To him, Isobel was just a woman whose looks and personality could catch his eye. As for the title of his future wife, it was not her turn yet.

The car had been driven completely out of the hotel. Isobel closed her eyes and found a tear in the corner of her eye.

She was glad she had run fast, otherwise she would have ended up being a real joke.

Martha didn't have a date with her friend, but she did ask someone out.

This man was Kit, a notorious playboy inside their circle who liked to have fun with women.

When she arrived, Kit was talking sweetly on his cell phone to his girlfriends. Martha felt a little disgusted, but she had something to ask of him, so she reluctantly sat down.

Kit immediately poured her tea, "Miss Sutton, why did you suddenly think of me?"

Martha couldn't stand him, "Come on, don't use that with me. Be serious. I need to ask you something."

Kit grunted, "You're so polite. What is it? Just tell me. As long as I can do it, of course, I will help you!"

Martha smiled, "You know Isobel, right?"

Hearing that name, Kit's face changed for a moment.

"I know you've chased her before. Now there is such a good opportunity, don't you want it?"

Kit was a little hesitant. He had been taught a lesson by Hamish before and was afraid. Although the two Hamish and Isobel had broken up now, he still had palpitations.

Seeing him like this, Martha despised him even more, "What are you afraid of? Isobel is now alone and has no support. Are you such a coward?"

Kit was a man after all. He was a little hesitant at first. Now when she stimulated him, he immediately became determined, "What are you talking about? When have I ever been a coward in front of a woman? I just think that the young models nowadays are quite to my liking!"

"Come on. In less than three days, you probably will dislike them for pestering you! In a word, do you dare to get on? If you dare to go on, I will help you. If you do not dare to go on, just pretend that we have not seen each other today!"

She had gotten to this point, so Kit stopped being hesitant, "Okay, what do you want me to do?"

"Nothing. I heard that she is quite short of money recently. You can help her."

Kit raised an eyebrow, "Miss Sutton, you're really right about that. Okay, I'll do you this favor!"

Martha curled her lips in satisfaction, "Tomorrow night at 8 pm at the JUO Club. See you then." "I'll see you then."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐