Loveless Marriage

Chapter 24  How Could You Let Her Go Out Alone!

"Yeah." Isabella stuffed the food into her mouth and calmly replied, "That's why I’m really into sour food

now."

"..."

When he made sure that Isabella was not joking, Luke said: "Does he know?"

"He does. I just saw him by the swimming pool! But I didn't tell him it was his child." At this point, she

paused and looked at him awkwardly with an apologetic expression: "Sorry, I said it's yours since I was

afraid that he might suspect. "

After all, they were only ordinary friends, so she felt a little embarrassed to say this.

Unexpectedly, Luke suddenly fell into silence. After a while, he looked at her seriously, "Bella, if you

don't mind, we can actually try to be together.”

"Ah…"

Being so shocked, Isabella’s face almost fell into the soup bowl.

"Lu... Luke, that's not what I meant." Isabella coughed, and immediately wiped her mouth with a tissue:

"All I wanted was to keep this child, and the situation was urgent, so I lied. Don't overthink."

But Luke didn’t look like he was joking at all. He was calm and sincere, "I'm serious. Raising children is Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

a big burden, but I can cover all of this. I’ll also respect your choice and won’t force you to do anything.

Just let me know when you make up your mind."

Rachel rubbed her head against Isabella, as if she understood Luke's words. Her eyes filled with

anticipation, wishing that Isabella say yes right now.

Isabella did not say a word.

Honestly, after she divorced, she did not plan to get married again. It was just too tiring to manage a

marriage, but what Luke said was right, raising children is a big burden. Furthermore, she had to take

care of her parents as well. She didn’t know how much she could bear in the future.

Touching her belly through her clothes, she could even feel her baby's heart was beating with hers.

After a long while, she nodded in frustration.

"Okay … I'll think about it. "

Luke gently smiled. He looked at Rachel, and seemed to heave a great relief.

Isabella didn’t run into Christian ever again the next two days, probably because the cruise ship was

too big. She usually took Rachel hang around on each floor in the afternoon, so it wasn’t strange not to

see him.

The sightseeing tour ended when the cruise arrived in Osaka on the morning of the third day.

When Isabella and Luke got off the cruise in line together, they saw Christian got on a car sent to pick

him and his fellows. They disappeared soon.

The hotel sent a car to pick up Luke and Isabella. Sitting in the car, she looked out the window to enjoy

the view. The houses were not tall, but the streets were clean and tidy, making people a feeling very

comfortable.

She had been on ship for a few days, so she hadn’t truly visited this place yet.

She asked the car to pull over they reached downtown.

"Luke, you can take Rachel to the hotel first. I want to hang around." Isabella took out a camera from

her bag, laughed:"I always wanted to visit here. It's too bad if I didn't take any photos."

"No, you're pregnant. I’m going with you." Luke said worriedly, insisting to accompany her.

Isabella rejected him, "It's only been two months. I can still walk and take care myself. Besides, I have

a phone. If there's anything, I'll call you right away."

"Alright, be careful then. Remember to me if you need anything." The man could only give up.

"Okay, see you."

After then Isabella slowly walked along the street and admired the surrounding scenery. When she saw

a good building or a sign, she would stop to take photos of it.

The sun was not burning hot but warm at this moment, which made Isabella's mood brighter.

Although she didn't understand Japanese, she ran into visitors who spoke English. She asked them

which restaurant had the best cuisine, then happily went for a dinner.

When she came out of a noodle store, she noticed that it was already dark and the streets were brightly

lit. The street was bustling with noise and excitement, there were even a few stalls in the distance.

"I've been hanging around for so long." Looking at her watch, Isabella frowned a bit.

Afraid that Luke might be worrying about her, she fished her phone out of her bag and wanted to make

him a call.

But she only found that her phone was out of charge and shut down. And there was only five thousand

Japanese yen left.

Standing by the road, Isabella wanted to cry.

She signed. Looking around, she saw a convenience store nearby.

Seeing that Isabella still hadn't been back in the evening, Luke called her but he couldn’t get through.

Then he became worried.

After getting Rachel settled, he picked up his jacket and went out.

“2207 ”As he passed by the lobby on the first floor, he said to the front desk, "there is a five-year-old

girl in room 220 I have something urgent to do, please keep an eye on her. Thank you."

"Sure, Sir."

In the end, Luke reminded of something. He took out his phone, and said: "I have a friend named

Isabella Jones. This is her photo. If she comes back later, please let her call me..."

"..."

At this moment, a slender figure walked in with a group of people. They were originally about to take

the elevator, but hearing the conversation between Luke and the receptionist, Christian frowned and

walked over.

"What happened?"

Luke was startled. He frowned when he saw him, but he didn’t hide it:" She said she wanted to take a

look of the city, but she hasn’t come back yet, and her phone cannot be connected."

Although Christian was Isabella's ex-husband, Isabella could be found sooner if there was one more

person to look for her.

Christian’s face immediately darkened. With a heavy tone, he said, "This is Japan. She doesn't even

know Japanese, and she is pregnant. How could you let her go out alone?"

Although he hasn’t been back to his apartment very often previously, he would occasionally drive for

grocery shopping with Isabella. At that time, he found that she was always puzzled, even couldn’t

distinguish among different directions when she crossed a road, not to say in a foreign country.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he went.