Too Much To Bear My Love
Too Much To Bear, My Love Chapter 429
Chapter 429 Discord Among Siblings
Soon, Noah returned with the medication. When he saw how they were chatting vivaciously with each other, he eyed them with suspicion. Nonetheless, he knew better than to take part in their conversation. After all, he had always been a gentle person in front of Stephanie.
“Isabella, I got you some medication. Other than the wounds on your hand, are you hurt anywhere else?” Noah asked as he put the medication on the table and prepared to help Isabella apply it.
“Only my elbow,” Isabella answered.
After dressing her wound, Noah instructed, “It’s done. When you shower the next few days, just be mindful not to get it wet.”
“Thanks, Noah,” Isabella replied obediently.
Just when Stephanie was about to say something, her phone rang at the inopportune moment. When she picked it up, she saw that it was her mom on the line.
“Mom,” Stephanie answered as she put a finger to her lips to shush everyone else.
“Isabella, where are you?” Olivia inquired softly.
“Mom, I’m with Noah and Isabella now. Noah and I were on our way to the office to invite Oscar and Isabella out to dinner. Unexpectedly, Oscar threw Isabella to the ground in public on Amelia’s account.” After giving it some thought, Stephanie felt it was necessary to relate the incident.
“What? Is it true?” Olivia’s tone turned grim. “How is Isabella doing? Let me talk to her.”
Stephanie handed the phone to Isabella. “Mom wants to speak to you.”
After receiving the phone, Isabella adjusted her composure. “Mrs. Clinton.”
Oscar has hurt you. Don’t you worry, I’ll lecture him for you,” Olivia asked with concern,
the sting from the question, Isabella didn’t show it on her
Although my elbow was scraped, it will recover in a few days. Hence, there’s no need to worry,” Isabella
drop by to see you tomorrow. If
Clinton. It was just a misunderstanding. Oscar has always disliked me. Now that Ms. Winters is back, his interest in me will further wane. If you scold him, I’m worried that he will just resent me more.” The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she felt. Even her eyes
“Isabella, are
her tears and replied, “Mrs. Clinton, I’m fine. Don’t
you take good care of yourself. Pass the phone back to Stephanie, as I have a
handed the phone over, Stephanie repeatedly acknowledged whatever that was said to her over
my mom wants you to have a good rest. Also, she will
please tell her there’s no need to trouble herself. I’m fine after all,” Isabella
just worried about you.” Stephanie waved her hand. “Anyway, I’m heading home first. Noah, stay with Isabella, and
a peck on her lips. He then asked attentively, “Are you heading home
him on the lips. Pulling away, she replied, “All right now, stop
moment Stephanie left in a
improved significantly. How do you think Stephanie will react once she finds
Oscar despite trying desperately for two years. Today,
Isabella’s expression drastically changed. Gritting her teeth, she seethed, “Noah, what’s the point of ridiculing me like that? Don’t forget that we’re in the same boat. If I become a laughing
same side. Looks like you’re less competent than Rachel. If she was the one doing this, she would likely see more success than you
her feet and thundered, “Noah, what’s that supposed to mean? Since when am I inferior to Rachel? Ever since I was young, there are plenty of guys who have fallen for
they’re
a child, I was better than Rachel. However, you choose not to show your true self to anyone else but you have always been nice to her. Both of
much alike. Do you think I will
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