Warm Married Life: Mr. President Loves His Darling Wife Chapter 145 - 144: A Different Kind of Guess

Damian said, "Invite to dinner."

"Huh?" The answer was so straightforward that Bella was montarily taken aback.

"If you think inviting to dinner once isn’t enough to thank , you can invite two or three tis; I don’t mind."

Bella rolled her eyes at him and pouted, "I can invite you to dinner, sure. But after I return to the filming crew tomorrow, I’ll be super busy until my scenes wrap up; I probably won’t have any free ti."

"No worries," Damian replied, "You can invite when you return to Creston."

"Alright," Bella nodded, "Then after my scenes wrap up and I return to Creston, I’ll invite you for dinner. I’ll have to trouble you with the studio matters with Ms. Flynn."

"Sure. It’s cold outside, let’s go in." Damian pinched her cheek and turned to walk towards the car parked across the street.

The assistant imdiately opened the car door and stood by.

Bella watched him get into the car, then rubbed her hands and returned to the studio.

Sharon and Elaine had already cleared the table and were waiting for her.

"Ms. Cheney, Ms. Flynn." Bella smiled apologetically at the two, "Feel free to ask whatever you want."

"It’s just young people dating, isn’t it? What’s there to ask?" Elaine laughed heartily, "But Bella, both Sharon and I can see that Mr. Sinclair treats you really well."

"Yes," Sharon, who originally sided more with Bella, had thought differently after spending ti with Damian. She held Bella’s hand with a smile and said, "Mr. Sinclair has a distant personality, and given his family background, he doesn’t need to go out of his way to please anyone. But he has been patient talking with and Ms. Flynn for your sake."

"I... I don’t know." Bella’s face reddened with their words, and she couldn’t help but feel a little sweetness in her heart.

Sharon sighed with a smile, "Bella, your happiness is in your own hands. Don’t let a mont of stubbornness make you miss out on soone who can truly make you happy."

"Ms. Cheney, Ms. Flynn, I understand." Bella looked at them, her smile gradually fading, "But the relationship between Damian and isn’t as simple as it seems, and... we can’t be together."

"Why not?" Elaine blurted out, "We can all see you really like him."

Bella’s face showed sadness, prompting Sharon to ask with concern, "Bella, what’s going on? Can you share it with us? Don’t worry, no matter what happens, we will always be on your side."

"Ms. Cheney, Ms. Flynn..." Bella was silent for a while before speaking softly, "Damian has always had a girl he likes in his heart. I didn’t know before, but now that she’s back from abroad, how can I interfere in soone else’s relationship?"

"Did Damian tell you himself?" Elaine frowned; her straightforward nature ant she didn’t care who you were—if she wasn’t happy, you’d know it.

Bella shook her head, "No, I saw it with my own eyes. His villa perfectly preserves all of that girl’s things, even the traces of her life are carefully kept. If he didn’t really, really like her, how could he do such things? And... and I saw them together, very... very intimate."