"Of course, you flew here without even calling me. You're pretty proactive. How about you, Isabel? Are you having a good time in Germany?"
"What's there to be happy about?"
Isabelle blinked her big eyes, showing no reserve in the eyes of the French. She went around behind him with a wronged look on her face, and wrapped her slender arms around David Ringo's neck.
"How can I be happy without you?"
David Ringo mercilessly grabbed her wrist and pushed her away: "How many times have I told you not to tease the boss? What's going on at the court?"
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