"Get lost." Isabella swore and tried to get up, but he held her tight.
"I'll have someone help you pack. Siyuan will pick you up for the villa tonight. I have a video conference."
She glared at him, "You really won't stop until you get your way. I've said I'm not going. Can't you understand human language?"
"If you really don't want to go, then continue living here. At worst, I'll buy this entire building and have Uncle Fei and Sister Cheng move in."
"Ethan, are you showing off your wealth?" Isabella knew he wouldn't give in easily, but buying the entire building was going too far.
"If you won't go, I'll just bring them here." Ethan said as he gently pressed her head to his chest, stroking her hair soothingly like calming a wild cat.
Resting her head on his chest, Isabella thought for a while. After a few seconds of silence, she said, "I want to make a deal with you."
Ethan's lips curved up slightly, and he responded, "Go ahead."
