Chapter 1373 You Would Not Have A Chance
Isabelle had arrived at the café and stood on the streets, silently observing Quentin for a while. She had not seen him for a week and he seemed to have lost some weight. There was a look of exhaustion in his handsome features, and the dark circles around his eyes could not be more obvious.
She believed that it was his girlfriend’s fault for causing him to look so haggard and her heart ached for him. Suppressing her sadness and all negative emotions, she plastered a smile before entering the café.
Quentin remained emotionless when he saw her. He greeted her and said nothing else.
Isabelle ordered a cup of coffee for herself and sat on her seat in silence.
She had an inkling of what Quentin wanted to talk to her about and she could almost guess what Quentin was going to do, but she did not want to say anything.
She would let Quentin make the first move.
Quentin spoke up once her coffee arrived.
“The Halls and Shachburys were such good friends that our parents were ready to sacrif

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