ISABELLA'S POV
"Brianna," I started with gritted teeth. "If you don't stop right now, I'm going to leave."
"I'm almost done." She said. "So listen carefully. You're young and beautiful and smart. Edward is an old man who could die of a heart attack at any time. And if he dies, what next? You'll still be left with nothing. Absolutely nothing!" She nodded as if she was confident of her little speech. "He has sons who will take over all his businesses and properties and you won't get a share. So sit your ass up and take charge of your own life now, because no one will do it for you." She concluded.
Just then, two of her workers came in and everything came to a close.... Our discussion and our lightheartedness for the day.
I quietly stood up aacked up the lunch bag I brought with me and p
