A Night's Mistake: The Besotted CEO's Obsession
Chapter 295

Chapter 295

Isabella let Anthony lead her to the door. When they came out, both of their trouser legs were stained black. Knowing about Anthony's mysophobia. Isabella suggested, "Would you like to change your pants in the car?"

Anthony was indeed quite upset. It was probably because of last night's rain. The ground was still a bit wet, making his pants damp and uncomfortable. He said, "Wait for me, then

With that, Anthony took his spare pants from the trunk and changed into them in the car.

Meanwhile, Isabella stood in front of the car, still staring at the house in front of her. As she contemplated, she felt something at her feet. A fluffy creature was rolling around her ankle when she looked down. It was a dirty grayish-black small dog.

The dog seemed to be particularly excited, wagging its tail happily and barking from time to time.

Hearing the bark. Isabella suddenly paused. She covered her mouth in disbelief and called out tentatively. Fido""

Wool! Woof Woof! The dog barked more happily and wanted to jump on Isabella,

"You are really Fido" Isabella burst into tears. "You didn't die in the fire."

She squatted down, and the dog jumped into her arms, whimpering as if to say, "Master, you finally recognize me!"

Isabella stroked the dog's diny fur. Although the outer layer was dark and gray, the new hair underneath was still white. Beneath the dog's long fur. she noticed the collar she had bought for it before. Although it was dirty and worn, she could still recognize in. She exclaimed inwardly. "This is really Fido!"

Fido was a birthday gift from Isabella's grandmother when she celebrated her 15th birthday.

Isabella was moved. She said to Fido, "Fido, how did you survive the past two years Have you been staying here?"

Fido quietly buried its head in Isabella's arms.

Anthony exited the car after changing his pants. Seeing the filthy Fido in Isabella's arms, he frowned and asked, "Where did you get this dog?" This dog is obviously a stray and seems to have skin diseases; he thought.

Hearing this, Isabella raised her teary eyes. "Anthony, this is Fido, a gift from my grandma. It has been waiting for me here. Can I take it with me?" After saying that, almost as if she feared Anthony might refuse, she added, "If you're worried about it dirtying your car, I can take a tax back and bathe it. Even though it's dirty now, its undercoat is an attractive white. You'll see after I bathe it." Isabella looked at Anthony expectantly.

Anthony frowned at the dog's black stains on Isabella's clothes. He thought. This woman is really testing my patience

But it was the first time in many days since he had returned that he finally noticed a change in Isabella's mood. This dog may provide comfort to Isabella

Although Anthony was reluctant, he still nodded and said, "Okay. As long as you like it."

"Okay" Isabella held the dog in her arms and said excitedly. "Did you hear that, Fido! You can go home with me."

"Home" the word echoed in Anthony's mind and lified his mood.

Anthony asked Isabella to put the dog in the trunk. When he turned around, he noticed that Isabella was dirty. Unable to stand it any longer, he went to a nearby store and bought a bottle of mineral water. He proceeded to wash Isabella's hands and face.

Then, he took off his coat and said in a low voice, "Change your clothes in the car

"Ah, Jubella took the coat with her eyes wide open. "No, I'll go back and change"

It was autumn now, and Isabella only had one set of clothes and trousers. If she took them off to wear the man's coat, she wouldn't have anything on underneath.

Anthony stared at Isabella and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Are you going to change it yourself, or should I do that for you!"

Isabella was dumbfounded. In the end, Isabella got into the car with the coat and said anxiously before closing the door, "No pecking, okay!" Anthony smiled and didn't say anything

Despite feeling insecure, Isabella turned away from the man and began to change her clothes.

Although the car was cramped, Isabella was slender and could move around freely Soon, Isabella changed into her new clothes. Although the coat was expensive, it was huge and loose, making Isabella feel insecure wearing it directly on her body. Moreover, Isabella was not short. Anthony's coat barely reached her hips, leaving her legs exposed.

Such an outfit reminded her of the times Anthony had asked her to wear his clothes when they were intimate. It seemed she hadn't worn her own clothes when she was imprisoned by him.

Thinking of this, Isabella felt a little nervous. She debated going out of the car while Anthony's patience wore thin outside.

He gauged the time, opened the door, and met Isabella's frightened eyes.

"Ah!" Isabella was startled and let out a soft yelp. She quickly held her clothes tightly, pulled back, and looked at Anthony, alert

She noticed the gleam in

in Anthony's eyes as his entire body leaned into the car.

"What are you doing?" Isabella asked, so frightened that she began searching for a weapon in the car.

Anthony stared at Isabella, his throat feeling a bit dry. All men would feel excited when they saw their women wearing their own clothes.

He suddenly regretted insisting on letting her change clothes just now; it was only causing himself unnecessary suffering. He thought, 'It's better to be dirty than now.

He had promised not to force her, so he couldn't go back on his word now. Knowing Isabella's character, he was aware she would run away without hesitation if he did. Anthony closed his eyes and tried to compose himself. Then, he reached out his hand in the direction of lubella.

"Don't come over. As the hand drew closer and closer, Isabella was so frightened that she grabbed a thick book beside her and smashed it into Anthony's face. Hmph! Anthony grunted, covered his forehead, and stared at Isabella fiercely. "Do you want to murder your husband?"

The corner of the book struck just at the corner of his eye, missing the mole by a hair's breadth.

What Isabella did just now was completely impulsive. Seeing Anthony's pained expression, she began to feel afraid. She crouched in the corner and stammered. "I-I didn't mean to... I thought you were coming over. T-That's why..."

If it were someone else who had done this. Anthony wouldn't have spared them. However, with Isabella, Anthony could only hold back his anger.

He glared fiercely at her and then picked up the soiled clothes beside Isabella. He gestured at the garments, gritting, "What do you think of me? I promised not to touch you without your permission. I was just taking these

After saying that, he got out of the car and threw Isabella's clothes into a trash can nearby,

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