The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 210 Afraid

"He really said that? He's not scolding me?" Damon was skeptical.

"Of course not. You're our elder. How could he dare to scold you?"

Isabella lied without blinking.

Moreover, from the beginning to the end, the expression on her face was extremely sincere and gentle.

Damon snorted and sat down again. He glanced at Isabella.

"Draxton said you came from the countryside and didn't know anything. I didn't expect you to understand him."

Isabella said in shame, "I'm ashamed to hear you say that. Since I'm married to Draxton, I naturally can't embarrass him.

"Fortunately, I'm not too stupid. After studying hard, I finally learned a foreign language."

After saying that, she sighed softly and added, "I will definitely continue to work hard to be a good patriarch's wife." Damon looked at Isabella as if he was looking at a treasure.

He sighed. "Draxton is so lucky. If he doesn't cherish you, I'll be the first to punish him!"

Isabella hurriedly said, "Grandpa Damon, don't say that. Draxton is very good to me."

She looked like a virtuous wife in a feudal society.

Draxton kept an indifferent expression on his face then quietly rubbed his arm.

The hairs on his body stood on end.

Damon continued, "If only your grandma-in-law and your mother-in-law were half as polite as you are, sigh!"

Isabella blinked and said inwardly, "Is this old man badmouthing my grandma-in-law and my mother-in-law?"

She gritted her teeth and her smile stiffened. "Grandpa Damon, please don't say that. Grandma and Mom are both very good. I should learn more from them.”

"Don't learn from them!" Patriarch Lockwood stood up excitedly.

Kurt stared blankly at Isabella. Coincidentally, he didn't understand Lucsian at all.

He tilted his head and looked at Damon blankly for a while. He saw the arrogant old man slamming the table at Miraculous Doctor again. He thought, "This old man was really not afraid of being killed!" But it just so happened that it was time for him to perform!

He gave Marshall a look. Marshall understood, so they both came out and stood on either side of Isabella, like loyal bodyguards.

Damon's eyes twitched. He felt that something was wrong.

Kurt asked, "What do you want to do with the old guy, Miraculous Doctor?"

Marshall asked, "How about we arrest him and beat him up?"

Isabella said, "Both of you, shut up. This has nothing to do with you. You can leave now."

Kurt and Marshall were stunned. They looked at Isabella in fear. "Miraculous Doctor, what did we do wrong?"Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

They looked at Isabella in fear and almost begged.

She was a demon to them.

If they didn't figure out what had made her unhappy, they wouldn't be at ease even if they went home!

Damon sized them up a few times and said to Isabella, "Isabella, they seem to be afraid of you?"

Confusion flashed in his eyes.

Isabella did not even blink as she said, "Yes, I told them that Grandpa Damon has a unique health-care method. They all expressed their reverence." Damon said, "I see.

"Isabella, tell them that they can't learn my method.

"Furthermore, the fist techniques of Lucsia will not be taught to foreigners. Tell them to give up."

Isabella said, "Alright, Grandpa Damon. I'll persuade them now."

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched as they watched this scene in excitement.

Isabella said to the two people on either side of her, "Leave this place first. Don't make me say it again. Do you understand?"

She was smiling, but her voice sounded like a command that couldn't be disobeyed.

Kurt and Marshall could not help but tremble. They looked at Damon unwillingly before leaving unwillingly. "Humph." Damon snorted with his nose. "Look at their unwilling eyes. How much do they want to learn from me?

"How can we teach them Lucsian martial arts? In their dreams!"

Isabella smiled. "You're right, Grandpa Damon. Don't be angry. Have some tea."

Damon happily picked up his tea and was about to drink it when he looked at Draxton.

Isabella had already walked over and brought another cup of tea to Draxton. "Draxton, you should drink some as well."

Her smile was gentle and affectionate.

Damon was extremely gratified when he saw this. He took a sip of tea.

Draxton picked up the teacup with a stiff expression and took a sip.

She didn't know if it was hot or not.

Isabella's hand slowly moved to his shoulder and gently squeezed it. "Are you tired? Let me give you a massage."

Crack!

Draxton lost his grip on the teacup and dropped it.

The teacup shattered and the tea spilled all over him.

Damon put down his teacup and said in disdain, “Draxton, why can't you even hold a teacup properly?" "Grandpa Damon, Draxton didn't do it on purpose. I'll accompany him to help him get changed."

"Go on."

Damon waved.

Isabella pulled Draxton upstairs.

Once they were in the bedroom and the door was closed, Isabella let go. She crossed her arms and leaned against the door, looking at Draxton with a playful expression.

"Draxton, I've just started to massage you and you're already going soft?"

Draxton didn't know what to say.

"What? Are you waiting for me to help you undress?" Isabella asked with a faint smile.

Draxton's tall body approached her. He placed his hands on both sides of her and trapped her in his arms. "What if I say yes?"

His voice was deep and attractive.