Chapter 307 Don’t Mess With Her Again

Gail shook her head, her face pale, “No, it’s impossible…”

“Believe it or not.” Isabella had already guessed her reaction, and said disapprovingly, “Oh, by the way, before I came here, I had someone do an identification. There is indeed no blood relationship between Michael and grandma.”

Gail’s face turned even paler, as if losing the last straw, he murmured, “No…it’s not like this…”

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If there is really no blood relationship between Michael and Rose, then Michael is equivalent to an outsider of the Brown family, not only cannot inherit anything from the Brown family, on the contrary, Isabella will not miss the old feelings and let them go.

No wonder at the engagement banquet, Isabella made them kneel, humiliated them, kicked her, stepped on her…

Isabella knew about it at that time…

Before, Isabella had always left room for them because Michael was Rose’s only biological child!

But now…

“You lied to me! You lied to me! What you said is not truc!” Gail yelled, “You make up such an excuse, don’t you just want to laugh at me?”

“It’s so pitiful.” Isabella looked at her casually, then closed her gaze, and lazily said to her subordinates, “You two, treat her well.”

“Isabella, Isabella!!” Seeing the back of the girl who was about to leave, Gail rushed over and begged, “Let me live… Please! I really didn’t mean to kill your grandma!”

Isabella looked back and saw her crying and trembling with fear, and said coldly. “You begged me not because you really realized that you were wrong, but because you know that there is no last. straw. It’s…”

Without the protection of this layer of blood relationship, Isabella wanted to clean them up easily.

We have been together for eighteen years. Although I rarely appeared in your life during these eighteen

the foot of the mountain, we met a fortune teller.

thought about the fire on the day you were born, but on the way out of the temple I fell down again and rolled

my fault

be because of this.

lips coldly, “That fortune

not understanding

your life, it’s not me, it’s her

it carefully, the Brown family has indeed experienced ninety-nine or eighty-onc

by the fortune teller is not Isabella,

that because

better in the past eighteen years, the ending would not be like this…

two subordinates took turns to tidy up Gail, put her head in the water again, let her come out to catch her breath when she was about to suffocate, and

her again and tortured her for quite

subordinates bumped into Daisy

law enforcement officers, as soon as she entered the small secret room, she saw her mother being

frightened that she hurried over to help her, “Mom, what’s wrong with you? Did those

of whom Daisy had met, belonged to

to be so rampant now that she dared to order

Mess With Her Again

subordinates to do such things

down and cried like a drowned rat, “It’s over…

dad? Dad will definitely figure

knowing

sold a while ago are all in her hands! Also, she took With the shares and grandma’s will, she has become the

passed

of the villa, “I used the money I got from pawning jewelry to rent a two-bedroom, one-living

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