chapter 1135 I'll close your cafe!

Michael and Evelyn had known each other for quite some time. As for Evelyn, Michael thought he knew her quite well. She wasn't good at lying; whenever she did, her eyes would flicker, and her hands would fidget with the hem of her clothes, looking very nervous. It was as if "lie" was written all over her face. Evelyn was also aware of this flaw in herself. After a moment of contemplation, she could only whisper, "I'm just worried about Isabella." "Isabella?" Michael was puzzled. "Yes." Evelyn...