Chapter 733

"Mr. Foster, do you know Isabelle? This is my daughter Isabelle,” thePresident observed Darius’ attitude towards Isabelle and found herquite pleasing to the eye.

This stubborn girl was still somewhat useful, at least she looked pretty.Thinking of this, he immediately forgave Darius for his rude attitudetowards him earlier.

Darius had cold eyes with a hint of meaning as he glanced at thePresident and spoke, "Miss Deleon and I are old acquaintances.However, Miss Deleon... may have already forgotten about me."

He knew her? Isabelle widened her beautiful eyes and searched forany information about Darius in her mind.

However... it was blank. Completely blank.

“I don't think I know you," Isabelle bit her pale lip in confusion as shelooked at him.

Hearing her soft voice, Darius’ ears tingled and echoes of her moansreverberated in his mind. For so many years, those sounds hauntedhim like a constant reminder that kept him awake at night.

Darius’ lips curved into a slight smile with warmth in his eyes when helooked at Isabelle. "It's okay; for the rest of our lives together, I willmake sure you get to know me well."

That statement was flirtatious yet seductive. Isabelle had never been inlove before; being treated like this by such a handsome man made afaint blush appear on her pale face instantly.

Her expression became even more confused as she stuttered out somewords but couldn't seem to say anything coherent.

She felt embarrassed, wondering why couldn't she be calm like Sylviaall the time no matter where or when.

Even if she secretly decided to become cool herself someday... buthere she was again showing weakness in front of this man! Damn it!Sometimes she really hated herself for being like this.

The President thought about NorthWind Airlines behind Darius; hesuppressed all his previous irritations and licked his face whileaddressing Darius, "Mr. Foster, can we buy more than one of yourlatest planes from NorthWind Airlines? Since it's for my daughter'ssake?"

Before he could finish speaking, Dariuss interrupted, “I'm sorry, Mr.President, I planned on selling five planes to you guys cheaply but nowI don't want to sell even one anymore.”

Not even one!

The smile on the President's face froze instantly, and the muscles onhis face seemed to tremble uncontrollably.

Why isn't he selling it anymore?

Northwind Airlines has always worked with Middle Evroya. They knowthat Franklin is the head of SouthStar Airlines, and it seems like theyhave made an agreement, MI6 will cooperate with them on new energybut not on aviation.

The aviation negotiation is with Darius’ NorthWind Airlines.

"Why? Mr. Foster, we really need your new aircraft. Our current planesare aging and if we don't purchase new ones soon, how will we do?"The President's mind was confused and he didn't understand why theywere not selling it.

Darius's cold eyes swept over the President's pale face, and hereached out to help Isabelle up from the ground.

Isabelle’s heart trembled as she felt an extremely strong sense ofsecurity emanating from the man. The next second, she was firmly heldin his arms.

Her petite figure was tightly pressed against the man's sturdy chest.Feeling it through think fabric, she couldn't help blushing.

The dryness and redness made it difficult for her to breathe, almostcausing her to feel suffocated.

The strong masculine scent lingered around her breath, so intoxicatingthat it made her dizzy.

Her dizzy thoughts were also wandering wildly, and in a daze she heardthe man's magnetic voice ringing in her ear. She could even feel theslight vibration of his chest as he spoke.

"Mr. President, because..."

He paused for a moment, then looked down at Isabelle in his arms witha gentle gaze. His expression was full of tenderness, as if he werelooking at a priceless treasure.

"How dare you insult and bully the mother of my child. This makes mevery unhappy.”

"Where is the mother of your child?" The President looked at him insurprise. "Mr. Foster, I have never met the mother of your child. Wheredid you get that idea?"

Darius couldn't help but sneer and laugh, his almond-shaped eyes filledwith sarcasm. "Mr. President, you're really the first person to pretendlike that.”

The President still looked puzzled. He really didn't know Darius" wife!Moreover, he had never heard of this man getting married.

Darius is H Rovirsa's golden bachelor, extremely popular, second onlyto Franklin, and after Franklin was secretly married, Darius, thepresident of NorthWind Airlines, becomes the most eye-catching andstriking one.

All those socialite heiresses sought after him, but never did anyonehear of his interest in any woman.

Later on, there were even rumors circulating about his sexualorientation being unconventional.

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