Why does he look down on superstar Freya Grey?
Does he really?
"Maybe Father is pretending not to know?"
Julian Johnsons considered it from a man's perspective and then asked sternly, "Isn't Freya the one rescuing you? If it weren't for her, you wouldn't have been saved now. Wasn't it Xavier Gale?"
It wasn't a question.
It was a statement.
Julian had figured out Xavier Gale's righteous reason from last night's hand-holding.
He helped Isabella!
"Yes, it's him. His martial power has increased significantly now." Isabella nodded.
Catching a whiff of admiration, Julian immediately felt jealous, "Do you trust him a lot?"
"Mm." Isabella didn't hide it.
"Screech!"
The sound of an ear-piercing brake.
The car came to a steady stop.
In the next instant.
Julian immediately moved closer, and before Isabella could react or struggle, he cupped her face with his hands, his intense kiss struck like a whirlwind, like a sudden storm, at once raining down on her cheeks, her lips…
