Chapter 160 Battle of the Breasts

• I chatted with Isabelle while we were on our way. Her parents were blue collar workers, and both died of a car accident last year when they were on a trip, so she was the only person left in their family.
• “You and Angelina are alike, but you’re luckier than her, as she lost her parents at a young age. I’m sure you two will get together just fine,” I said. Isabelle nodded, as only people like them would understand the profound loneliness that was etched within their bones.
• I gave Patrick a call while we were on our way and set up to meet him at a boxing gym. We could see Patrick sitting on the hood of his Mazda 6 from afar when we arrived at the gym.