Welcome To My Life

Sensing that someone was watching her, Isobel subconsciously turned to look in the direction. After meeting Hamish's gaze, she frowned slightly then moved her eyes away quickly.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

After moving her eyes away, she glanced at Eduard and passed over her glass of juice to him. She then turned and headed to the bathroom.

There weren’t a lot of people in the bathroom at this time, and it was very quiet. Isobel went in and washed her face, looking at herself in the mirror.

There was a lot of transitioning work these days, and she hasn't slept well for several days. Her face looked very pale and haggard in the mirror.

She took out an air cushion from her purse and wanted to fix her makeup, but as soon as she opened it, Isobel immediately closed it.

Why bother? Regardless of whether she looked haggard or whether she shone, that man wouldn't care, so why bother to please him like this!

She put the air cushion back into her purse, took a paper towel and wiped her hands, then left the bathroom.

went downstairs, Martha and Hamish were on the

was opened. It was a customized

she threw away not too long ago. Isobel looked at the people on the stage,

thinking? Or was she just being

was on the stage, suddenly looked over with very

was hit by something hard, and

stood there while

"Isobel?"

stood in front of him. Her apricot-shaped eyes flashed with loss and confusion, which hurt

on the stage. "Hey, Ms.

what Martha said,

provocative gaze. She curled her lips and smiled lightly, "Of

"In this case, I'll cut the cake quickly,