Isabella’s Vengeful Game by Max Horace
Chapter 1

Chapter 1 Are You Mr. Knight’s New Lover?

It was late at night.

There was constant noise in the dim bathroom. Isabella Fletcher had one of her slender hands pressed against the edge of the tub and her red l*ps pursed tightly.

Alexander Knight put his veined hand on hers and passionately k*ssed the mole in the corner of her eye. “Open your mouth…”

It was a wonderful night for them.

“Ms. Fletcher!”

Doris Turner woke Isabella from her dream. She dreamed again of that night six months ago.

She rubbed her forehead, trying her best to calm down. “What’s wrong?”

“Your phone rang.” Although Doris worked for Isabella for more than a year, she was still amazed by her beauty. “You’ve been working overtime for two days. You need to rest.”

Isabella unlocked her phone and saw a missed call. Probably because she never answered the call, the caller sent her a message.

[Pick me up at Room 8061, Lust Club.]

Isabella stood up and said, “I have to go. Just email me the data and then you can go home.”

As a place for rich people to have fun, Lust Club had flashing lights and was crowded with people.

Isabella went straight upstairs past the dancing people under the flashing lights. She opened the door of a private room and said coldly, “I’m here to pick Alexander up.”

The next second, the large private room was instantly quiet, leaving only the noisy heavy metal music outside the room. The gazes of a dozen people in the room were fixed on her face with different expressions.

The Knight family was undoubtedly at the top of all the powerful families in Landblic, so no one dared to mess with Alexander, the future heir of the Knight family. Everyone would refer to him respectfully.

However, Isabella dared to talk about him casually!

How bold she was!

A man with blonde hair named Liam Hudson stood up lazily and asked, “You’re here for Mr. Knight? You must be his new lover, huh? Quite pretty.”

Actually, Isabella was not just “quite pretty”. She looked so aloof and detached. However, the red mole in the corner of her eye highlighted her charm.

Everyone in Landblic was shocked when they heard that Alexander, who was never close to any woman, had a lover, but they understood it when they saw her face.

Liam flirtatiously whistled and said, “How about this? If you answer my question, I’ll tell you where Mr. Knight is.”

Someone reminded him, “You just got back. Don’t look for trouble yourself.”

Liam, however, didn’t care at all. He greedily looked at Isabella’s face and asked, “When you and Mr. Knight make love, do you act as cold as you do now?”

There was disgust in Isabella’s pretty eyes, and then she slapped him without hesitation.

The loud slap was very clear in the quiet room.

Before Liam could react, Isabella picked up the glass and splashed a glass of red wine on his face.

The dozen rich boys and girls present were stunned.

Liam felt humiliated. He thought, ‘You’re just a mistress. How dare you splash wine in the face of someone as powerful as me?’

Therefore, he got furious immediately and shouted, “Don’t think that you can do whatever you want just because you have Mr. Knight to support you! You better know your place! You’re nothing but a cheap bch!”

After saying that, he raised his hand to try to slap her.

“Stop!”

Someone shouted in a threatening voice. Liam paused in shock and turned his head stiffly. “Mr. Knight.”

Everyone in the room stood up and said respectfully, “Mr. Knight.”

Alexander stood at the stairway between the first and second floors. His 6.2-foot height gave people a strong sense of oppression, and even if half of his face was covered by shadows, he still looked domineering and arrogant.

He went downstairs and sat lazily on the couch, flicking the embossed lighter.

With a snap, he lit a cigar.

Alexander waved at her with his palm down and said in a careless tone, “Come here.”

Just as Liam was about to go over, he saw Isabella walking towards Alexander.

As soon as she approached, Alexander put his arm around her slender waist and pulled her into his arms.

Isabella sat on his lap and said, “Stop smoking. I don’t like the smell.”

Those present were surprised, thinking, ‘She said too much, didn’t she? Mr. Knight who has always been arrogant will surely be fuming.’

However, Alexander held his cigar between his fingers and raised his chin at Liam. “Get your aas over here.”

Liam suddenly felt fear and walked over nervously. “Mr. Knight.”

Alexander his head and glanced at him. “Kneel.”

Without hesitation, Liam knelt on the ground and explained, “I’m from the Hudson family, Mr. Knight. When we were a child, we often…”

Before he could finish his words, Alexander pressed the lit cigar against his l*ps.

The cigar burned Liam’s l*ps and a plume of smoke came out.

Liam was trembling in pain with his veins bulging, but he didn’t dare to move.

Isabella seemed to smell the toasted meat. Her eyelashes fluttered and she put her arms around Alexander’s n*eck.

Alexander rubbed her hair. “Are you scared? I didn’t know you were so timid.”

“Alright, I’ll spare you this time.” Alexander threw the extinguished cigar aside and kicked Liam, threatening, “I’ll cut your mouth off if you do it again.”

Liam was shaking with fear. Driven by a strong desire for survival, he reacted quickly and knelt to Isabella. “I’m sorry, Ms. Fletcher. Please forgive me for being so rude! I swear I won’t do it again.”

Isabella tugged at Alexander’s sleeve who said impatiently, “Get out of here. You were lucky this time, but I’m not sure what will happen to you next time.”

After saying that, Alexander carried Isabella up and left the room in big strides.

It wasn’t until they left that someone dared to help Liam up. “You were so bold, man. I’ve warned you not to go too far. A lot of people have ended up like you during the last six months.”

Liam said in pain, “I thought she was just one of Mr. Knight’s lovers.”

It was normal for people like them to have lovers, and they usually treated their lovers like playthings. Moreover, they even swapped lovers often. Thus, he assumed that the relationship between Alexander and Isabella was the same.

What he didn’t expect was that Isabella wasn’t a plaything to Alexander, but his valued one!

Alexander parked his 9.4-million-dollar race car on the side of the road.

Alexander buried his head in Isabella’s n*eck and enjoyed the fragrance on her b*dy. His warm breath made her shiver.

“You smell great. Are you working on a new perfume in your lab again?”

Isabella’s cold eyes looked very attractive. The corners of her eyes were slightly red, making the red mole look even more luring.

Isabella was a perfumer, and the thing she did the most was making perfumes. At the moment, her b*dy smelt of the light and fragrant tea.

Alexander liked her cold look the most and his breathing became heavier.

He k*ssed her on the l*ps and stroked her waist.

Isabella wanted to take off her jacket but was stopped by Alexander. “Don’t. Let’s do it with it on.”

She gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice, “Pervurt.”

“I am. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have gotten you.” Alexander sounded pleased and his sharp eyes were filled with lust.

It rained all night and they had great pleasure.