Isabella didn’t say it out loud, but she thought it was the best punishment to let those scumbags live a long life in their own creation of hell.
(At the same time, at Tessa Violet’s house.)
Late at night, Violet was sound asleep when suddenly she was yanked out of bed.
“What are you doing? Dad!” Tessa groaned momentarily, then opened to see her dad standing beside her bed, watching her impatiently as if he was angry about something she did.
“You wretched thing! Where did you go today? Who did you offend?” Tessa’s father, James, roared.
“What happened? Why did you ask me where I went? I didn’t do anything!” Tessa felt a bit flustered. Could it be that b***h Isabella accused her of provoking her?
“The investors for my company’s two major projects just pulled out! Saying they won’t c
