Chapter thirty eight

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Vivian POV I couldn't help but laugh at Isabella Blackwood's arrogant tone. "Do you really think I would fall into a pit twice?" It was ridiculous; I wondered where the Blackwood family got their confidence. Hearing me describe the Blackwood family as a pit made Isabella furious. "I, Isabella Blackwood, swear that even if you break your head or kneel until your knees are raw, you will never set foot in the Blackwood family again!" A sly glint flashed in my eyes as I suddenly asked a nonsensical question, "Ms. Blackwood, during my three years at the Blackwood family, have I ever offended you? Was my soup not tasty, or my laundry not clean?" Isabella shot back venomously, "No matter how well you do, it doesn't matter. A lowly person like you exudes a cheap vibe from the core. You think

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