Chapter 151: Baiting the Mouse?

Early in the morning, Auntie came back with groceries and saw the box Vincent had placed in the living room. Knowing Vincent had returned, she was happy. Anyone could see Isabella had missed Vincent these past few days. During breakfast, it was just her and Avril. She wanted to knock on Isabella and Vincent's door to wake them up, but Avril stopped her. "Forget it, let them sleep. It's rare for them to get a good night's sleep together." Auntie thought what Avril said made sense, so she didn't bother to wake them up. When Isabella woke up, Vincent was still asleep. His narrow phoenix eyes were closed, his eyelashes long and slightly curled. His eyes were very attractive, but because Vincent usually had such a strong presence, few dared to stare at him for long. So when people thought of Vincent, they thought of his aura and abilities first, not his outstanding looks. Isabella curled up in Vincent's arms, quietly staring at his features, feeling he looked even