The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 106 Counterattack

Isabella looked at Carlos coldly. She really did not expect Carlos to be so shameless!

At that moment, a discussion broke out among a group led by Patriarch Crawford. “Miss Thompsom, you’re still young. It’s best to leave the emblem of the sanctum to the elder!”

“That’s right, Miss Thompson. It’s bad enough that you don’t show any respect for your uncle-master here. It is unacceptable that you refused to hand over the sanctum’s emblem to him. As a junior, you have no regard for rules!”

“I didn’t expect the Lockwoods would welcome such a woman into their family. It’s really…”

Patriarch Crawford’s eyes gleamed as he said, “Miss Thompson, if you hand over the emblem to Mr. Orwell for safekeeping today, I think that with Mr. Orwell’s capability and generosity, he will find a position for you in the Traditional Medicine Association.

With his guidance, your future will be limitless. This identity will make you more worthy as the Lockwood family’s chieftain’s wife, right?

“I think you will figure out what’s the right thing to do, Miss Thompson.”

Patriarch Crawford looked at Isabella with a threatening gaze, wanting to see her become emotional and submit.

However, Isabella did not even look at him. It was as if she did not hear him.

Her complete disregard for Patriarch Crawford caused his expression to harden slightly.

When Patriarch Crawford was young, he was a high-ranking official of the country. Although he was almost 90 years old and no longer had any actual power, his connections and reputation were still there.

Everyone showed their respect for him whenever they saw him.

And Isabella’s disregard for him was simply a slap in his face. What could be more infuriating than that? When the others saw what happened, they frowned and looked at Isabella critically.

“You’re really immature. Even Mr. Lockwood respects Patriarch Crawford very much. You could marry Mr. Lockwood only because you are the mother of his children. How dare you be so rude to Patriarch Crawford? “If you still have any self-awareness and manners, take out the emblem of the Sanctum of Holy Doctors…” “Enough!”

Draxton snorted coldly. Those people who were talking non-stop immediately fell silent.

He glanced coldly at those people before looking in Patriarch Crawford’s direction.

not a reason for you to accuse my wife. If you are rude to my wife again, humph, don’t blame the Lockwood

be earned. If you insist on stepping on someone, don’t blame others for stepping on you until you have nothing left!” Everyone looked at Draxton

pointed at Draxton and almost couldn’t catch his breath. The younger members

hand and looked around at everyone.

He sighed and said, “Since Isabella is unwilling to hand over the emblem, let’s put this

look at the other

This old white mouse has experienced obvious changes in

in its twilight years previously. At that moment, its bodily funcwe had returned

was in its middle age. Its vitality, physical fitness,

one of the potion’s functions. According to my experiment, if the potion is administered a few more times in a certain period, this mouse’s vitality

a moment of dead silence

excited exclamations and

Rejuvenation!

That was true rejuvenation!

practitioner in history. With

Orwell, who else in this

really a genius. You’re an unprecedented genius. Do you know what your new medicine means? Your great achievement this time will be recorded in history. The entire world will be

hall was filled with praises for Carlos. At the same time, someone realized that

the finger at Isabella. “It’s a person’s honor to learn from you. Isabella, the emblem of the Sanctum of Holy Doctors should be kept

Isabella. Please hand over the sanctum’s emblem to

“Hand it over!”

“Hand it over…”

the hall. They became louder and louder, forcing Isabella to

and saw a smile on Carlos’s lips, as expected. He looked at

of the Sanctum of Holy Doctors just now, no matter how he’d

not help but pout

“Draxton, where’s

and did not speak. Meanwhile, Isabella finally made her

of a sudden, the

mouse sounded wretched. Through the microphone,