CHAPTER 246: CHAPTER 246: THE BAG GIVEN BY YOUNG MASTER HUNTER

"Hey, hey, hey, I’m not that kind of person!"

Cora Ginger declared righteously, "We are friends! I would never steal a friend’s man!"

Isabella Weaver laughed, feeling that Cora Ginger was getting cuter.

"Are you not working today?"

"Oh, don’t mention it, I was late and absent from work for two days straight, so my boss fired me!"

"But why do I feel like you’re not sad at all?"

"Why should I be sad? Connor just introduced me to another job, with higher pay and it’s more relaxed! Hahaha, a blessing in disguise!"

Cora Ginger joyfully laughed for a while, then suddenly asked, "Did you actually sleep with Young Master Hunter or not? You don’t look like someone who just finished intense exercise!"

Isabella Weaver hurriedly went to cover her mouth, "What nonsense are you talking about! As a girl, you need to watch what you say!"

Cora Ginger removed her hand, "You’re really driving me crazy, you need to be more proactive! Do it a few more times, then hurry up and have a baby, and elevate your status by being a mother—it’s what I see on TV!"

Connor walked in and almost stumbled hearing these words from Cora Ginger!

This one is pretty bold!

Cora Ginger heard the noise, turned her head and saw it was Connor, immediately put on a smile, and asked, "Connor, did Young Master Hunter sleep with Miss Lewis? Does he like Miss Lewis more or does he like our Isabella better?"

Isabella Weaver wanted to cover her mouth but was too late!

She was a bit ready to jump off a building!

If Harry Hunter knew about this, he might think she was desperate to sleep with him!

Connor was also choked by Cora Ginger’s bluntness but indeed, he knew the answers to her questions.

This was a great opportunity to clarify the misunderstandings about his Young Master!

Connor flashed a big smile, showing his teeth, "Young Master hasn’t slept with Miss Lewis; our Young Master has always kept himself clean and is definitely not that kind of person! Young Master likes Young Madam the most; he doesn’t like Miss Lewis!"

Cora Ginger was overjoyed, grabbed Isabella Weaver’s shoulders and shook her hard, "Did you hear that! Isabella, he’s a good man! Wake up! Next time when he comes, don’t give him a cold face! Smile!"

Isabella Weaver was shaken so hard she felt dizzy, utterly amused and annoyed; when would she ever change her habit of speaking without a filter!

"Got it, stop shaking me, shake me any more and I’ll pass out."

Cora Ginger excitedly stopped, warmly inviting Connor, "Connor, don’t leave at noon, stay for lunch! Say nice things about Isabella!"

Connor agreed with a smile, but internally he was thinking, there’s no need for him to say nice things about Isabella Weaver, Harry Hunter already thinks his wife is the best in the world.

His latest task was to protect Isabella Weaver, and since Cora Ginger invited him for lunch, he certainly had to accept.

He handed a brand-new bag to Isabella Weaver, "Young Madam, this is prepared for you by Young Master, your documents and phone are inside."

Cora Ginger, recognizing it, exclaimed, "Ah, isn’t this the latest Hermès bag? It’s very expensive! Miss Irene wanted it but hasn’t bought it yet!"

Isabella Weaver’s reaction was rather calm, she touched the exquisitely textured bag and felt that it wasn’t a fraction as good as Harry Hunter’s skin.

She didn’t know why, but seeing anything reminded her of Harry Hunter.

Cora Ginger, however, carried a newspaper over to Connor and asked, "Look, Cherry Lewis is also carrying a Hermès bag, was it bought for her by Young Master Hunter?"