Chapter 62

“Where?” Gabriella asked. Izaak naughtily whispered in her ear, “In bed. To hear you curse my name.” Gabriella instantly blushed, and she smacked Izaak’s arm to reprimand him. Izaak laughed. “There’s a charity party tonight, and I want you to accompany me.” Gabriella ran a stare at the gorgeous man. No wonder he was fancily dressed in a double-breasted suit. “What time?” Gabriella asked. She needed time to prepare. Izaak looked at his wristwatch. “We should get going now if we don’t want to be late.” Gabriella gasped. “What? No! I’m not dressed properly.” Izaak looked at her. She looked ravishing in her water-green sundress, but it wasn’t formal enough for the banquet. Izaak offered her palm to her. “I think you forgot who you married, Ella. Let’s go. Let me take care of everything for you.” Gabriella took his hand and decided to trust him. Whatever he wanted, she was willing to agree without thinking about it. The dark green Land Rover stopped in front of a private fashion studio. He