After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 868

Isabelle was scrolling through the news on her tablet when she saw the smile on the handsome man's face. She asked, "What's up? Why are you so happy?"

"Wedding Planner Z actually took our order," Darius said, his lips curling as he looked at Isabelle sitting on the couch. She was beautiful with almond-shaped eyes and rosy cheeks. Her skin was snow-white, and even in casual clothes, she still looked elegant and charming.

Just then, the butler hurried over. "Old Mrs. Foster, Mr. Foster, Old Mrs. Obrien is back," he said.

Old Mrs. Foster had just put on her reading glasses to inform some relatives of Darius' wedding news when she heard what the butler said. She immediately put down her phone and said, "Please bring her in quickly."

Old Mrs. Obrien was Darius' aunt who married into Aettosa's famous family, the Obrien family.

After a while, the butler brought an elderly woman with windblown hair and a young woman into the room.

The young woman wore a caramel-colored coat that accentuated her snow-white skin tone; her eyes were an endless blue that sparkled brightly when they met Darius'. Her facial features were soft with black hair cascading down naturally creating waves that made one want to touch them gently with their fingertips.

On the other hand, Old Mrs. Obrien wore a black coat exuding an air of seriousness befitting someone from such an esteemed family background like hers.

As soon as she entered through doors of their home, she scanned everyone present in hall with imposing gaze before finally resting it upon Isabelle.

Her scrutinizing gaze made Isabelle feel uncomfortable; however, she politely stood up from where she sat holding onto tablet, and stood next to Darius welcoming their guest.

Old Mrs. Obrien brought some gifts along which were taken inside by the butler.

"My dear sister-in-law, it has been ages since we last met," she spoke hoarsely.

Old Mrs. Foster warmly extended both hands towards Old Mrs. Obrien, held onto them tightly saying, "Rory, you're back for good now. What are all these gifts for? Come sit beside me. How did you come back so fast? I only told you yesterday about Darius getting married."

Old Mrs. Obrien whose maiden name was Rory Foster sat beside Old Mrs. Foster laughing softly. "This is my daughter-in-law's son's daughter who grew up at our place. She played often together with my granddaughter during childhood. Darius too used to play around frequently."

"Is that Carolina Lancaster? She's now so graceful and beautiful, a true beauty," Old Mrs. Foster smiled warmly, but inside she felt a pang of unease. Why did Rory bring her here? She had a bad feeling about her return.

dancing and playing the piano, truly a high society lady," Rory spoke with pride as she glanced disdainfully at Isabelle from

Mrs. Foster uncomfortable, but she continued to be polite and introduced

had been waiting for this moment for some time now and looked at Isabelle with a fake smile on her

couldn't afford eggs? They could eat as many as they wanted! There

we can eat eggs whenever we want to; how could we not

conditions are poor; you don't even filter your drinking

she scrutinized Isabelle who was thin like bean sprouts - how could such an insignificant woman from Middle Evroya compare to Carolina

down on Isabella with contempt in her blue eyes - what kind of woman from such

and dark-skinned? Why did this woman have such fair skin and

members were

prime minister to exert power over them or others. On the contrary, she treated everyone politely which won over those who originally disliked Isabel into accepting her

Karina Gisselle.

warm smiles froze on their

up. "Auntie, did you come

no respect at all. She completely crushed the domineering

Carolina, has no one ever told you that when you're a guest in someone else's home, you should behave properly?

would pick fights with

first arrived here, Gisselle treated her much worse than

in public like this. She felt embarrassed and started fidgeting while her red lips trembled slightly as she tried to cover it up by saying, "I haven't seen Darius for a long time so

anything that could be misunderstood by others. We only spent a few days together when we were kids; we didn't grow

got beaten up by the Foster

couple of questions! Did they really

here, then we'll leave right now!" Her

sleeve coquettishly, "Grandma, maybe they don't want me here... I should be the one leaving, since I'm not your

shocked by

everyone else is an idiot? Can't she speak with a little bit of

After all, Darius and Isabelle are getting married and their child is already five years old. Do you want to be a home wrecker? I'm just telling you to live well and take care of your own reputation as a socialite. How did it become 'looking down' when it came