Chapter 111

After leaving the Shaffer Group, Isabella returned to her company and took

advantage of the opportunity to check Abigail’s computer. When she

confirmed that there were no issues, she waited for the end of the workday.

Then, Isabella arranged to meet Lara at 6.00PM in Room 801 of the Prince

Hotel’s Presidential Suite. Isabella anticipated that Louis would probably

arrive around 6.30PM.

Natasha knew that Isabella had a plan. Although she didn’t pry too much,

Natasha inquired if there was anything Isabella needed.

Isabella just happened to need a helper, so she said without hesitation,

“Natasha, at 6.40PM tonight, in Room 801 of the Prince Hotel’s Presidential

Suite, there will be a major entertainment industry scandal. I need you to

inform the media.”

After hearing that, Natasha chuckled. “No problem. Just wait for it.”

With everything meticulously arranged, Isabella couldn’t resist a triumphant

snap of her fingers.

“Everybody’s hustling to get ready for the car exhibition, but it looks like some

folks are just taking it easy.” Abigail sarcastically commented when she

spotted Isabella casually sitting at her desk.

As Isabella took a sip of her coffee, her eyes locked on Abigail. Isabella even

audaciously traced the contours of her chest. “Some of us are just naturally.

chill. Unlike you, who must be… running around all over the place, huh?” Her

direct, and her words were to the

laugh,

Abigail were rather peculiar.

had been tirelessly building her

to Isabella’s sarcastic and

be the Virgin Mary anyway. Unlike someone

settled the score with Abigail

did she know that Abigail couldn’t resist provoking

You

her coffee

she had once been splashed with

she instinctively protected her face, glaring

Holding

to the pantry.

to tonight and didn’t

such a

approaching the end of

people during her five years at

far from clean. However,

her. One small mistake, and

herself.

her hand, she anxiously watched

was the end

for everyone else to disperse, she

Jonas, she didn’t even greet him,

account, telling her

of

the Prince Hotel.

for Room 801, closely monitoring

***

was ready to leave

adjusting her emotions. Now,

but her eyes

sat in the back seat, observing her

as soon as possible, or you

her eyes. She

she just tightly held onto the

in the car was tense, and the driver didn’t dare to

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