205. Isabella Is In Euphoria

"Should I message him now? Or do I look too desperate? Maybe he is into desperate women? But he definitely likes me? Or is it just pretending to be? Ahh, what should I do?"

In the spacious office room, A mature woman with an exaggerated figure is seated in the boss chair, Her breasts that though can't feed a village like Lisa but they are enough to fulfil a medium size cult now being laid on the table as that mature seductive face looking at her phone display in hesitation.

Isabella could not decide whether to message the man who had been occupying her mind since the morning, She was supposed to go and talk about that boy for hurting her son but he was very treacherous.

That boy did not think of anything. Neither did he take pity on a single widow like her, He directly stole her heart the moment they met. How can he do that? It should be a crime for which the punishment should be to spend the rest of his life with her.