After I Stopped Loving Him novel Chapter 1153

She remembered her daughter occasionally mentioning York before.

She hadn't expected him to be from the underworld. Men from the underworld were ruthless; many of them had blood on their hands and were thoroughly evil.

"I didn't provoke him. He's the one provoking me."

Cynthia looked at her daughter's stunningly beautiful face and sighed. "A face as gorgeous as yours easily attracts unwanted attention."

"Mom, don't worry about this. I'll handle it. As for Harold, I'll think it over carefully before deciding whether to tell him."

This matter involved the grudges and debts of a past life. Isabella couldn't explain it clearly; she could only comfort her mother, assuring her that she would be fine and could handle the situation.

"You still need to tell Harold. You say you're afraid of dragging him into it, but he's your boyfriend now. If York has his sights on you, do you think Harold can just stay out of it? Tell him so he's prepared; that way, he won't fall into York's traps."

Isabella remained silent.

"If Harold finds out you were in danger and you didn't tell him, he'll be heartbroken, thinking you don't trust him."

"Mom, I'll think about it some more. It's getting late. Go to sleep, Mom. You don't need to worry. York doing this is probably just to force me to go see him."

She suspected York was reborn. If York was reborn like her, then seeing her, he would likely suspect the same of her.

Perhaps York did this just to force a meeting so he could test if she was reborn.

Perfect. She wanted to see him anyway.

He had just handed her an excuse.

Seeing her daughter looking so confident and unwilling to discuss it further, Cynthia sighed inwardly.

Work was important, but her health came first.

Watching her daughter gradually become a fierce businesswoman, leaving early and coming home late every day, unable to relax even on weekends, Cynthia's heart ached.

"I didn't bring any work home this weekend. I've been resting early."

Cynthia scolded her gently, "Resting early? Which night do you ever sleep before midnight? Sometimes you don't rest until the early hours of the morning. I know everything."

Isabella smiled. "I know you're just worried about me. Alright, alright, it's my fault for making you worry. I'll sleep early, and I'll definitely have breakfast with you tomorrow morning."

Saying that, she leaned in, pressing her cheek against her mother's.

A harmonious mother-daughter relationship was truly a blessing.