Chapter 355 Opening the Arch
Old Wilma was wary of Ron like a thief and had specifically instructed the servants not to let Ron in unless he was at home.
Okay, since you're doing this, Ron won't care about martial ethics anymore.
Do you really think that everything will be fine if you don't let him in?
After all, the Chief Justice is old and knows nothing about the latest technology in the world today.
Mobile phones have become popular in India on a small scale, so Ron certainly wants to make good use of them.
He has experienced the era when men and women held their mobile phones, lowered their heads, smiled secretly and sent text messages.
What Isa lacks now is a channel for external communication, and Nokia is just the right choice.
In order to practice his aim, after receiving the order, Yi Shangke threw sandbags in the yard for an entire afternoon.
The effect is good, although it is shaky, but it hits the target in the end.
Ron wasn't worried about the Nokia being broken; it could be used as a hammer for nails.
Sure enough, after Isa got the phone, she turned it on according to the steps on the note and it lit up at once.
She was very curious; she had never seen such a thing as a mobile phone.
But after all, he was a young man, so he just played with it for a few times and figured out how to use it.
She stumbled on the keyboard and took a long time to reply to a text message.
"Dad won't let me go out."
"Let's go to Connaught Place. There's a new themed cafe there. There's also Ansa Shopping Centre, which has a lot of brands."
Oh, I'm so excited when I mention Isa. What girl doesn't like shopping? She's only 22, the age when she's restless.
Unfortunately, Verma's family education was too strict. Whenever Isa went out, she was always followed by a large group of servants and was not allowed to go far away.
"If I go out, Aunt Sunita will definitely follow me."
"It's okay, just come."
"That"
"Go to Connaught Place first. I'll find a way to see you then."
Isa put down her phone and walked to the window again.
Ron was still there, waving and smiling.
Isa also laughed. She was in a very excited mood at the moment and couldn't wait to fly out of the mansion and fly to Connaught Place.
A person's heart cannot be locked up, let alone a young girl like her.
Isha didn't hate Ron; he was different from all the Indian men she had met.
He doesn't wear sandals, chew betel nut, or have the typical Indian moustache.
When he spoke, he didn't gesticulate like other Indians, but was very calm.
Yes, he was as polite as the princes in the old Indian books.
Of course, a handsome appearance and clean clothes can easily make people feel close to him.
Isha admitted that Indian women are open about their feelings and there is no such thing as being subtle or pretentious.
So she immediately took action, first changing into a beautiful dress, and then fiddling with the jewelry on her head.
She wasn't wearing a sari today, they were going to a cafe, and most importantly Ron was wearing a shirt and trousers, so a skirt would go better with it.
Isha packed up and prepared to go out. Sure enough, her servant and housekeeper, Sunita, looked ready to follow her out at any time.
Sunita has a strong build and her forearms are thicker than those of an average man.
When she stood next to Isa, she was like a small mountain, and ordinary Indian men could not get close to her.
Isa didn't care. She asked the driver to prepare the car, then got into the sleek ambassador car and slowly drove out of the mansion.
Not long after they left, a BMW on the side of the road quickly followed.
In a place like New Delhi, if you drive other cars, no one will recognize you. BMW and Mercedes-Benz are the only cars that are allowed.
Ron directly bought a BMW 7 Series. Driving this car, the armed soldiers in front of the minister's gate never stopped him.
“Ishang, did you see that woman?”
"Young Master, are you talking about Miss Velma?"
"No, the mountain of flesh next to her."
"Ah?" Yi Shang was stunned.
"You'll take care of her later."
"Young Master" Yi Shang said with a bitter face.
"Is it difficult? I have a guy named Anand who loves this kind of thing."
"I... I will stop her even if I risk my life." Yi Shang gritted his teeth.
"That's right. You should use your brain instead of just using brute force."
"Yes, young master," Yi Shang lamented. He would rather face a big man.
Soon two cars arrived at the agreed location, a temple near Connaught Place.
Isha got out of the car and walked towards the temple, with Sunita following closely.
There is a place in the temple specifically for women to pray and rest, and Isha originally planned to find an opportunity there.
Before they had taken two steps, someone suddenly bumped into them from the side.
Ishan's aim was very accurate and he bumped into Suninita.
For a moment, he felt that he was not hitting a mountain of flesh, but a mountain of iron.
Sunita was furious. She grabbed Ishan's collar and lifted him up.
"Beautiful lady, I'm so sorry. It was my fault," Yi Shang stuttered.
Sunita raised her thick black eyebrows. It seemed that this guy was not talking about Miss Isa, but herself?
"Please forgive my abruptness, miss, you are so beautiful! I can't control my excitement, I want to hear your voice, and feel your strength." Yi Shang had a sad face, but he had to smile and pretend to be happy.
The sturdy Sunita laughed so hard that Ishan's eardrums trembled.
Ron, who was waving desperately in the distance, felt his teeth aching as he listened.
"Saipan! Saipan!"
This is the voice that's all in his head now.
This was the first time Sunita was confessed to in public. She was already in her forties but had never gotten married because of her appearance.
Now, well, she's actually a little shy.
After all, she is also a virgin and it is her first time.
She was about to pick up Yi Shang and shake his hand, but she gently put it down.
She wanted to have a good talk with Yi Shang, but suddenly remembered something.
Sunita turned around and Isha was nowhere to be seen.
She was holding up her skirt and jogging towards a car.
"Miss! Miss!" she shouted.
"Quick!" Ron opened the car door, "Get in!"
Isa got into the car in a hurry, and the car drove away with a whoosh.
Sunita was abandoned, and Ishan was also abandoned.
One of them was spinning around in panic, while the other was cursing Anil for being so considerate.
He was supposed to be the driver, so he's dead now.
"How does it feel to be free?" Ron asked with a smile in the car.
"Great!" Isa giggled, her chest heaving violently.
It was so exciting! She had never done anything so daring before.
"Let's go to Connaught Place!" Ron waved his hand and the car accelerated forward.
Without the servants following her around, Isa felt very comfortable.
She eats whatever she wants and buys whatever she wants, without ever having to worry about her manners.
Ron took her to cafes, took her to the mall to buy beautiful clothes, and took her to the amusement park.
The two of them sat on the carousel, spinning slowly in circles.
Well, they were riding on the same wooden horse, with Ron holding her from behind.
Isa was so nervous that the hairs on her ears seemed to tremble slightly.
"What are you worried about?" Ron leaned close to her white, slender swan neck.
"Dad will definitely be angry." Isa shrank her neck and hid forward.
"Why would he know that?"
"Auntie Sunita will definitely tell him."
After letting herself go for half a day, Isa began to worry about having to eat the food when she returned home in the evening.
"Well, you are the master and she is the servant. How can a master not have a way to check and balance the servant? You have to make her listen to you."
"How to do it?" Isa asked subconsciously.
Ron whispered something in her ear, and Isa's eyes widened as expected.
"Isn't this bad?"
"Believe me, you are the master. If she really wants you to do good, she will know what to do."
"Okay then." Isa is kind after all.
She received an elite education and understood many things that people at the bottom of society didn't. However, her family was very strict, so she had few opportunities to see the other side of society.
Most of her friends and playmates were children of other officials. They would usually go shopping or watch movies, and even then, she had a few servants who always followed her around.
There are so few opportunities to play freely in the playground like an ordinary person like today.
Isa turned her head to say something, but she whimpered and froze.
Ron attacked her by surprise and took the opportunity to bite her lips.
Isa was stunned, not knowing what to do.
She was the youngest daughter of the Chief Justice, a true official. Even at class reunions, the male classmates didn't dare to act rashly.
Ron, on the other hand, came up with a direct shot, catching Isa off guard.
In the end, she could only accept it passively and fell softly into his arms.
After a long time, the two reluctantly parted.
"Ron." Isa only realized at this moment that she was feeling shy.
"I know what you want to say, but let me ask you a question first. Are you happy today?"
"Yeah." She nodded.
"I'm happy too."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"I also want to go to the movies." Isa returned to her usual liveliness.
"Now? Isn't it too late?" Ron looked at the sky. It was already evening.
"No!" she shook her head.
"Of course I have no problem with that, but isn't your dad getting off work soon?"
"Judges get off work early, but that doesn't mean they go home early. They have a lot of social engagements." Isa winked cunningly.
"What are you waiting for? Let's go!" Ron took her hand and walked towards the car.
Well, the two of them have become as close as lovers.
It's amazing how quickly young men and women fall in love.
Isa might occasionally wonder if this was too fast, but she was pampered and could not withstand such a fiery attack.
She received a modern education and was not as conservative as traditional women. Once she opened her heart, everything fell into place.
After the movie, it was already dark. Ron was going to take her home, but outside Connaught Square, a burly figure was guarding the Ambassador car, looking around anxiously.
Isa waved to Ron, straightened her back and walked forward.
"Miss, if you don't go back soon, the master will be home soon." Sunita said anxiously.
"Well, today's matter."
"Miss, today you went to the temple to pray for the master, and by the way, you also watched a movie with Miss Qini, the Minister of Commerce's family."
"Huh?" Isa was a little confused.
"Miss," Sunita suddenly said shyly, "Will you come to the movies tomorrow?"
"What?"
"I'm talking about Mr. Sur. Do you want to meet him tomorrow?" Sunita asked expectantly.
"Uh, you don't mind?" Isa asked stupidly.
"Of course, I had a great time with Mr. Soul's servants."
It was more than just a pleasure, Sunita was almost going crazy with joy.
(End of this chapter)
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