The driver, of course, wouldn't joke about the lives of the whole family, so he admitted defeat: "Miss, rest assured, about earlier plans, I didn't hear anything, I'm deaf!"
"Hmph, you better be like that. Otherwise, I'll off you first and then let your family..."
Ava Morgan's mind was truly clouded by jealousy.
…
Returning to the Morgan Family estate, the car stopped.
Isabelle Coldwell was waiting outside the door early, thinking, Ava Morgan! This wedding was messed up by you, and I will settle this account.
Sure enough, she saw Ava Morgan getting out of the car in an evening dress, her expensive attire glittering with gold. As the President's escort for events and the queen of the entertainment industry, she was indeed dazzling.
But in Isabelle Coldwell's eyes, she was nothing but endlessly bothersome!!!
Yes, this feeling is exactly the same as when she first saw Eva Nightingale back then.
