“We might have knocked over some things during our move-out,” Emily said while entering the living room from outside. She folded her arms, looking all smug.
“No problem,” Isabella turned and glanced at her, then held Nathan’s hand and walked around the messy floor.
Emily’s expression then stiffened. The interior design of this house was done by Isabella’s mother, and Isabella used to treasure it with all her heart. Now that she had made such a mess, Isabella said it was no problem.
“Isabella, you have finally done something right. That’s the spirit. We are all family here; there’s no need to fuss about who has done damage to this house.” Charles had been worried about the consequences, but seeing Isabella’s nonchalant attitude, he felt relieved.
It seemed like Isabella had finally ba
