Ben Hunter cheerfully waved at Isabella Weaver, "Girl, come over. Is your name Isabella?"
Isabella glanced at Harry Hunter and saw his gloomy face, so she didn't move. She just smiled and nodded, "Yes."
Ben wasn't upset at all. The little girl only listened to Harry Hunter, which was a good thing! The last one never listened to Harry and was quite willful!
He beamed and said, "What a nice name! The girl looks so charming, her features are like a painting, and she's much more pleasing to the eye than that brat. You must hurry up and have a baby. My only wish before I die is to see that fulfilled!"
Isabella wasn't sure how to respond and then found her hand being pulled by Harry Hunter.
"Then we'll talk about it when you're really on your deathbed!"
After saying this, Harry Hunter coldly pulled Isabella away.
