The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 261 Patriarch, You're Courting Death

"Did you inject yourself with the crystal potion to fight against Jen?" Isabella jumped up from the bed in shock and grabbed Draxton's collar.

Draxton was bending down, wanting to let this woman know how powerful he was. However, with Isabella's pull, the two of them fell together.

Draxton froze, and his ears turned red.

He was actually shy.

Isabella pinched his ear in amusement while looking at him worriedly.

She reached out and gently caressed his handsome face. She said gently, "Draxton, what's going on? Did you inject the crystal potion into yourself? Do you want to die?"

Her gaze was worried, and her tone was gentle. Draxton immediately stiffened.Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

He had totally forgotten that his original intention was to teach Isabella a lesson. In the end, she was the one who blew him away.

He got up and was about to escape.

Isabella pulled him back. He fell onto her soft body and became stiff as a log.

He widened his eyes and said furiously, "You... Do you know how to hypnotize someone too?"

Otherwise, why couldn't he resist her?

Isabella got struck by his rare cute expression. She narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Yeah, I know how to hypnotize. Look into my eyes." Isabella's voice was alluring.

Draxton could not help but look into her eyes.

Then, he met a pair of eyes filled with heartache and tenderness.

This was not hypnosis, but it was worse than hypnosis.

Draxton was immersed in it and could not extricate himself. It was really... Her gentle appearance made him

unable to resist.

Then, he felt his wrist being squeezed.

Isabella felt his pulse. The pity in her eyes grew stronger.

Draxton came to his senses. His expression changed as he shouted, "You touched me!"

Jeanne and Philip, who were about to knock on the door, went speechless.

The two of them looked at each other and left awkwardly.

As long as Draxton was fine. As for whether Isabella touched him or where she touched him, it was none of their business.

Seeing Jeanne and Philip turning around and returning with resentful expressions, everyone hurriedly looked over and asked, "How is it?" Jeanne coughed awkwardly. Philip said, "He's fine. He's all good. Bella is a doctor."

Perhaps the two of them were playing a game of doctor and patient.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

Isabella and Draxton had no idea that Jeanne and Philip had come. They did not know that there was a misunderstanding going on. Isabella let go of Draxton's wrist. Draxton looked like a dog that was found to be disobedient. With his head hung low. he looked pitiful. "There's something wrong with your mind. Or rather, there's something wrong with your brain nerves," Isabella

said.

Draxton looked at her with a guarded expression. "So, you don't like me anymore?"

Isabella facepalmed herself. It seemed like he was concerned about the wrong topic.

She said, "Your emotional nerves have been stimulated, and your temperament has changed. We can't call it schizophrenia. It's just a mental illness that has been stimulated physically. There's still a possibility of curing your condition."

"You like the original me? I knew you don't like me now!" he accused.

Isabella was speechless.

Could they even have a normal conversation?

"No way. No matter what happens to you, I like you." She caressed his curly hair comfortingly.

Draxton narrowed his eyes dangerously and gritted his teeth. "Can you simply touch a man's head like that? Woman, don't try to take advantage of me!"

With that, he pounced on Isabella.

He wanted to prove himself and let her know how powerful he was.

The two of them had a great session before taking a shower. When Isabella came out of the bathroom after putting on her clothes, she saw Draxton standing by the bed, looking at her smugly.

"Woman, now you know how powerful I am, right?" He smiled evilly.

Once again, Isabella was left speechless.

She cooperatively revealed a shy and reproachful expression. "You're so bad!"

Draxton's vanity was immediately greatly satisfied. The corners of his lips curled up. Thinking of little woman who had cried and begged for mercy under him earlier, he that he was much more powerful than his original self!

He had never made her cry before previously!

He turned around and left. He had to let the others know he was as good as his original self!

Isabella looked at his back, and her expression gradually turned confused.

She did not expect Draxton to have such a childish side.

Draxton went downstairs with his head held high. Sitting and talking downstairs, Jeanne, Ava, Mia, and Kim immediately looked at him.

"Draxton, I know everything. You injected yourself with the crystal potion. Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Jeanne walked up and asked worriedly.

Draxton's expression softened. Then, he said reservedly, "I'm fine. If you don't believe me, ask your daughter-in-law! She knows my physical condition very well."

Isabella, who was about to go downstairs, was dumbfounded.

She coughed lightly and continued saying, "Mom, don't worry. There's nothing wrong with Draxton. I'm here."

Hearing Isabella saying this, she immediately heaved a sigh of relief. However, she could not help but be concerned.

She pulled Isabella over and asked quietly, "Bella, he injected the crystal potion. Do you think he..." Jeanne pointed at Draxton's forehead and continued, "Is something wrong with his mind?"

The corners of Isabella's mouth twitched, and then she said, "There are some problems, but don't worry. Hi

situation is a little special. It won't affect his intelligence and memory. It's just that he'll experience some

different emotions."

For example, he had become childish.

Jeanne's gaze looked complicated as she said, "Bella, I'm sorry for putting you in all this trouble!"

Isabella smiled and held her hand. "Mom, don't worry. With me around, nothing will happen to him."

Unhappy, Draxton tilted his head and looked at Jeanne and Isabell, who were muttering. He said, "Mom, what can't you speak openly? If you want to reprimand your daughter-in-law, do it. You're her mother-in- law. If you reprimand her, she has to listen obediently!"

Jeanne had just turned around when she heard this. Her face immediately darkened. Good lord, this guy's brain was indeed screwed!

Isabella kept quiet.

She couldn't recognize the timid man she had under control who was on the bed earlier.

Draxton did not notice Jeanne's darkened expression. Instead, he raised his chin at Isabella and beckoned with his finger. "Come here!"

His tone was extremely arrogant.

Big Dipper and Martin, who had come in to report to Isabella, halted when they saw Draxton's behavior. They gasped in fear. Their patriarch's courage was commendable. How dare he treat Isabella that way? They were afraid Isabella would chop Draxton's head off the next second.

They knew Isabella's temper!

However, Isabella was very cooperative. She immediately went over obediently and sat beside Draxton. Draxton smiled in satisfaction, then looked up at Jeanne with a smug expression.

Jeanne was speechless.

Was this childish man her son?

Big Dipper and Martin gasped silently again. Mrs. Lockwood was really spoiling Draxton. She didn't scold him even though he treated her like that. Was she going to let Draxton climb on her head?

Queal coughed lightly and said, "Madam, Bruce called us just now and said he locked Mike's researchers up now. He asked how do you plan to deal with them. Also, the kid had already woken up. How should we deal with the kid?"

Isabella was about to speak when Draxton frowned and said, "Shouldn't you be asking your patriarch about this? Why are you asking my wife?"

Queal was speechless.

He blinked and looked at the two of them in confusion.

Draxton snorted. "What are you looking at? I'm asking you a question!"

Queal gulped and said, "Patriarch, have you forgotten that we are now your wife's men?"

"What?" Draxton stood up and looked at Queal with a dangerous gaze. "She's just a woman. Why should she care so much? If there's anything, inform me!" Queal kept silent.

Did Draxton know that he was courting death now?