Their Bundle Of Joy

Chapter 35 Keep Holding Her

Isabel tried to open the door of the car, but it was locked.

“Stop the car, I want to get out." She took a deep breath and tried hard to calm herself down, but the

person that kidnapped her just threw her in the back row.

And then he sat in the passenger seat without tying her up or covering her eyes.

The man that kidnapped her and the driver both ignored her. They pressed a button and a baffle was

placed between the front row and the back row.

It also separated the car into two worlds.

"Hey, stop the car, stop right now, I want to get out." Isabel hurriedly yelled at the front row as the baffle

was about to close entirely.

There was no response.

The car moved forward at an appropriate speed.

Isabel realized that she had not been abused except that she couldn’t get off the car.

Besides, she noticed that this was a very expensive car.

Comparable to Adam’s Bentley and Aiden's Maybach. However, she knew nothing about cars, and if

Daniel was here, he would be able to name the brand of the car without thinking.

Isabel stared at the outside sceneries that passed by and found the surrounding was getting more and

more familiar.

When she caught sight of the Q.H. Bar and the Grand Hyatt Club, she stopped being panic for no

reason.

Many thoughts had come across her mind along the way, but she gave them all up at the end.

It shouldn’t be Abby. She had just been out of the detention center for a few days, and it would take a

while for her to recover from the shock. And Miah should be comforting Abby at this time.

They would have to wait for Abby to recover even if they wanted to revenge.

It shouldn’t be Robert either. Although her return was exposed now, yet Robert should have noticed

that she was under Aiden’s shelter. Even if Robert had the gut, he wouldn’t be that stupid to go against

the CEO of the Howard Group.

After all, it was rumored that she had a relationship with both Adam and Aiden Howard. No ordinary

man could afford to offend either of these two.

Isabel sat quietly in the car and no longer cried for help.

When she first got in the car, she had already found out that her phone had no signal at all, probably Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

getting blocked somehow.

The car stopped in front of the Grand Hyatt Club, which was a surprise to her.

The baffle opened, and the man in the passenger seat glanced at her, “You'd better be obedient,

otherwise, I will send you to the people smuggler tonight. In that case, you will never have the chance

to see your son again."

Isabel's heart quivered. She was not sure about anything while looking at the man's emotionless face,

"I want to know who you are? And why did you bring me here?"

"You do not need to know,” The man answered. He jumped off the car and opened the door of the car,

pulling Isabel out.

She was dragged off the car and then walked into a side door.

They entered the elevator.

The elevator went all the way up to the top floor.

When Isabel breathed in the fresh air, her face was pale already.

"What...what do you want?" She had tried to call for help, but she didn’t see anyone on the way to the

top floor, as if everyone in the Grand Hyatt Club was following the instructions to avoid her.

"I just want to see what would happen if a human experience free fall from the fifty-eighth floor. Will the

brain crack? Will it smash the road into a hole in which the human body can fit perfectly?" As the man

spoke, he tied Isabel's hands behind her back.

Now, Isabel would indeed experience free fall as long as he gives her a push.

The busy traffic down on the road flashed across Isabel’s eyes, and the sizes of the cars were like that

of a matchbox.

If she falls from here, she would absolutely be smashed to pieces.

Isabel almost blacked out.

She was terrified of heights.

She tried to get rid of the man, but found that her body was weak.

She felt weak like water.

Was she going to die?

A moment ago, she was still watching her son shoot a film happily. Now, she was about to die and

never get to see her son again.

No, she didn’t want to die.

Isabel turned around, breaking free from the man’s grip, and then ran to the exit of the roof.

Isabel was too weak to even push the door with her hands, so she just smashed the door open with her

body.

"Bang!" The door opened, and she continued to run away without even thinking. All she could think of

was to escape at this moment.

She didn’t want to jump off the building.

She couldn’t just leave Daniel alone as an orphan in this world.

Suddenly, Isabel ran into someone by accident. "Hiss..." It hurts, she felt dazzled after the crash and

couldn't see anything.

When she was still panicking, her body was lifted from the ground and fell into the arms of the man in

the front.

A familiar smell rushed into her face, and Isabel looked at Aiden confusedly. She wanted to ask ‘why

are you here’, but she soon relaxed when she realized that it was him and then passed out.

“Aiden, it only took you eleven minutes and thirty-four seconds to drive on the thirty-kilometer road.

Don’t you worry about getting a ticket?" Elliot blinked and gloated over Aiden's sullen face.

"Elliot, mark your words, the land in the south of the city has already incorporated into the Howard

Group."

Elliot was startled, “Come on Aiden, it was just a joke. We will be friends no more if you take it

seriously."

Aiden turned around without emotion, hugging Isabel in his arms and leave the roof. The presidential

suite on the top floor was his exclusive room here.

He found it ironic as he walked into the room.

He booked this room for Isabel five years ago. It had been five years since then, and Elliot still saved

the room for him only. Today, it was the second time that he came to this room, and it was also

because of Isabel.

Unlike last time, Isabel was very quiet and didn't try to seduce him.

Also, her cheeks weren’t rosy anymore, instead, it was an uncommon paleness.

She was terrified.

Aiden placed Isabel on the bed and was about to pull out his hand. Isabel suddenly grabbed his shirt’s

cuff firmly with her little hands, “Stay with me, Aiden."

For the first time, she called out Aiden’s name subconsciously instead of Adam’s.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, but still tried to get rid of Isabel’s grasp.

But he failed. Isabel grabbed his cuff again tightly.

As he felt her trembling body, Aiden had no choice but to hug her at the end.

Finally, Isabel fell asleep comfortably in his arms. At least, she stopped trembling.

At twelve o'clock early in the morning, Isabel's phone rang out.

He muted it and answered, "Daniel, your mother is busy now and can't pick you up. I'll have someone

to pick you up. And you will be sleeping alone tonight, dare you?”