The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife

The Billionaire’s Kick-Ass Wife By Alice Walker Chapter 112

Chapter 112 Cynthia Crawford

Who wasn’t afraid of death?

Patriarch Crawford knew that Isabella had good medical skills, but she would not easily use artificially cultured poisonous bugs to harm others

However, the problem was that although the Miraculous Doctor was right in front of Patriarch Crawford and could save his life, he had offended her, causing her to be unwilling to treat him.

When Isabella said he would not live for long, Patriarch Crawford was even more terrified and indignant. The opportunity to survive was right in front of him, but he was not able to seize it How could he relax?

Unable to calm down, Patriarch Crawford’s vision blurred, and he fainted from anger.

The Crawford family hurriedly checked on Patriarch Crawford. A few of them even looked in the direction of Isabella resentfully.

However, Isabella did not even glance at them. She turned around and left.

Even if Patriarch Crawford had fainted from anger, he would not die. Isabella was not an indecisive person. If she said she would not save Patriarch Crawford, she would not change her mind. Hence, she left without any

hesitation.

When she walked past Patriarch and Madame Lockwood, she gave them a look. They immediately followed her. There was a gleam in their eyes.

“Bella, should we go through the back door?” Madame Lockwood whispered.

Isabella paused. She immediately realized how they got into the hall just now. It turned out that they had sneaked in through the back door.

But weren’t there security guards blocking the back door?

When Isabella walked out of the back door and saw the row of security guards kneeling on the ground with their hands tied behind their backs, she immediately understood what happened.

She was speechless.

The Lockwood family’s guards, led by Martin Gates, guarded the security guards like hawks, preventing them from making any moves.

Those pitiful security guards’ faces were pale. They wanted to resist, but they couldn’t beat the Lockwood family’s guards. They looked disgruntled.

Madame Lockwood came out, Martin Gates and the other guards of the Lockwood family immediately

first face-to-face meeting between Isabella and Martin Gates since he was

meet Isabella’s eyes directly.

what had. happened

to do

nodded and left with

had another meeting with

for more than 40 years. Although Carlos had been

wanted to restore peace to the Traditional Medicine Association, he had to work

with the Clan Mobius and Ghost. Who knew how many spies from those

and Betty back to the Lockwood family’s residence. She spent some time with

the manor, the sky was already dark. However, when she reached the entrance, she saw a royal blue Lamborghini parked

– 112 Cynthia

waiting there.

woman was beautiful. Her skin was fair and smooth. She had exquisite and perfect facial features. She exuded a clean aura. She was as pure as snow on a mountain peak. However,

was tied into a high ponytail

without saying anything. She took the initiative to walk forward and stand

the window and looked at her calmly. The woman was very reserved. She bowed slightly and said, “My name is

surname was Crawford. It seemed that she was here for

“Go ahead,” Isabella said.

spread across Cynthia’s face, and she looked extremely grateful. Tears welled up in her eyes. She was about

repeatedly. “Thank you. Thank

car as she spoke. She took out a few carrier bags and carefully handed them to Isabella. She said, “Miss Thompson, these are some

at Isabella longingly with tears in her eyes. She looked careful as if she was afraid that Isabella

glanced at her and smiled. “Take it back.

I’m here because of my

face suddenly turned red, and

Isabella was puzzled.

“Miss Thompson, I admire you. I admire you very much. It has always been my dream to

bags with both hands and

but she still stubbornly held them and refused to put them down. She looked at Isabella with intense admiration

young lady who

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