EX-husband Groveling to Me

Chapter 699 Who Are You Izabella?

Chapter 699 Who are you Izabella?

Victor finished the game and went straight back to the Lloyd family, the villa was quiet, Alicia had taken

her aunt's leave yesterday, Izabella didn't like to come out and move around, mostly in her room.

He put his packed meal on the table and went up to the third floor and knocked on Izabella's door.

Last night so late, Izabella is most likely still sleeping, he did not continue to knock, went back to the

room intended to take a shower and change clothes.

Izabella was asleep when she heard the knock on the door, confused as to whether it was a real knock

or if she was dreaming.

"Izabella?"

Izabella was awakened by a familiar voice coming from the door, and opened her eyes to find it was

daytime.

Izabella sat up from the bed, took a couple of seconds to slow down and heard Victor's knock on the

door again, she hurried over and opened it, "Victor."

Just after calling someone, she couldn't help but yawn.

The freshly showered teenager was covered in the scent of shower gel, her short, shredded hair was

drenched in water, and the drops from the tips fell cool on Izabella's face, and she instantly sobered up:

"Victor, didn't you go to play ball?"

"Back."

Victor looked at her, just woke up Izabella hair a little messy, face pressed red marks, just yawned

inside the almond eyes filled with water.

He resisted the urge to raise his hand to pinch Izabella's face and raised an eyebrow slightly: "Still

awake?"

Izabella was embarrassed: "Awake."

She said, glancing at Victor, "I'm going to wash my face."

"Wash your face and come down for lunch."

Izabella nodded, closed the door and turned around to go back and wash her face.

After washing her face, she got up with her phone and looked at it, and found that it was already more

than one o'clock, so she couldn't help but draw a breath.

She thought she had just fallen asleep for a short time, but she didn't realize she had been asleep for

more than two hours.

Izabella remembered Victor's words and didn't dare to stay in the room any longer, so she got up and

went downstairs.

Today the aunts are off, Izabella thought Victor cooked the meal, and when she saw the bag on the

table, she realized it was Victor who packed it back.

It was just the two of them inside the house, and Izabella was still thinking about her homework after

playing a little too long last night.

It's already June 23rd, one week before finals. Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

It's close to the final exam and there's a lot of homework.

Victor didn't go out in the afternoon, so Izabella spent more than three hours doing her homework in

English and Chemistry, leaving Physics and Math.

It was already 6:00 p. m. Izabella had just loosened her shoulders when Victor knocked on the door of

her room.

She got up and opened the door, "Victor."

"Still doing your homework?"

Victor glanced inside and Izabella shook her head, "Language English and Chemistry last night."

"Godmother and Marcus and the others aren't coming back tonight, so you pack up and we'll go out for

dinner."

"Ah, oh."

Izabella responded, somewhat happily, "What are we going to eat?"

Victor looked at her askance, "What do you want to eat?"

Izabella pursed her lips for a moment, "Anything."

Victor gave a rare smile, "Change your clothes."

Izabella nodded, "Oh oh oh, I'll go change then!"

After closing the door, Izabella took a look at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a t-shirt on top and

cotton shorts on the bottom, so there was nothing wrong with going out like this, right?

But when you go out to dinner, it may be a little too casual to wear this way.

After a moment's hesitation, Izabella changed into a pair of strappy jeans.

Victor had already been waiting downstairs, this time Izabella did not have to pedal a bazooka, she

also had a bike.

Seeing her come down, Victor gave her a look, "Chicken pot for dinner?"

Izabella nodded, "Eaten."

She is not as picky about food as Victor and eats almost everything.

Victor bowed his head and booked his spot, "Let's go."

A new chicken pot restaurant opened in the square near the villa. The store was newly opened with a

discount, and although Victor reserved a place on his phone in advance, he still had to wait in line

when he arrived.

There are four tables in front of you, the small tables are slow, and it will take a small half hour for two

people to get their turn.

The front was full of people, and Victor moved a chair from somewhere and put it in front of Izabella:

"Sit."

Two people just standing next to a couple, the girl saw this, raised her hand and pushed the boy: "Look

at the boyfriend, how will!"

The boy probably felt embarrassed and asked Victor, "Dude, where did you find this chair?"

"Ask the waiter for it."

Izabella just sat down and heard these words, her face immediately reddened. She wanted to explain

that she and Victor were not a couple, but they were not talking to her either, and she did not know how

she should speak.

She subconsciously looked to Victor: "Victor."

"Hmm?"

Izabella didn't know how to open her mouth, the girls from the couple just now were still looking at her,

she was so embarrassed that she had to shake her head, "Nothing."

Victor raised an eyebrow, withdrew his eyes, and looked down at his phone.

The two waited for about twenty minutes and finally got a seat.

Just inside, I ran into an acquaintance, Jason and his friend were also eating dinner here, and they had

a big table of people, both boys and girls, right in front of Izabella and Victor's small card table.

As Izabella walked past, Jason saw someone at once: "Izabella?"

He got up and came straight out of his position and walked over to Izabella.

Izabella was also a little surprised: "Jason classmate."

"You came over here for dinner, too?"

Jason said, and subconsciously looked over at Victor: "This is your brother, isn't it, Izabella?"

It's pretty good-looking.

Izabella glanced at Victor, she didn't know whether to say "yes" or "no" to Jason's question, she and

Victor were not considered brother and sister.

But without waiting for her to say anything, Victor answered the question first: "I'm not her brother."

Izabella heard Victor's words and inexplicably lost something.

Although she and Victor are not considered siblings either by blood or by law, he has taken good care

of her since she met him.

In Izabella's mind, Marcus is her brother and Victor is her brother.

Jason's face changed as soon as he heard it wasn't his brother, "So you're her friend?"

"What's it to you what I have to do with Izabella?"

Victor said, pulling Izabella with him and walking straight to the small card table.

Jason inclined his head to look at the two men, gritted his teeth, his heart was not happy, he was about

to ask for clarification, Oskar came up and put his arms directly around the man back: "What do you

want?"

"What do I want? Didn't you see Izabella with that guy?"

Oskar laughed: "What's it to you if someone's friends are out for dinner? A classmate? Isn't her friend

closer to her than you are to her classmate?"

Oskar's three words blocked Jason from saying anything, and he sat down again, grabbed a menu and

ordered a few beers.