Chapter 87 Do You Have Any Ideas?

Isabella jolted her attention towards the location where she heard the voice calling her and saw Marcus waving at her with a smile on his face. 'Could it be he knows as well?' she mused, then gulped before walking in his direction. "Good morning, Marcus," she greeted as she came to a halt in front of the receptionist's desk, facing him. "Looking good..." was Marcus' compliment, and Isabella couldn't help but smile.