After the Secret Wedding Rise of My Queen

Chapter 6 Exchanged Number

Isabel quickly explained what had happened over the phone.

Go ahead and keep pretending. We're not in any rush. We'll just sit back and watch you fail, and then we'll get a good laugh out of it.

As Tiffany Perkins and Serena Eaton were thinking this, Isabel ended the call and turned to the shop assistant. "Go get the phone. You should be getting a call any minute now."

The salesperson rolled her eyes, thinking, Just because you f*cking say there will be a call doesn't mean there will. Does my boss even listen to you?

Tiffany looked at Isabel with a smirk and said, "How about a bet? If she doesn't get a call, you slap yourself twice."

Isabel couldn't stand Tiffany's high-and-mighty attitude. "Fine, but if you lose, you slap yourself twice too."

"Alright, it's a deal," Tiffany said confidently, lifting her chin.

Serena tugged at Tiffany's sleeve. "What if she doesn't keep her word if she loses?"

"That's easy," Tiffany replied, raising her voice on purpose so Isabel could hear. "If she doesn't slap herself, I'll do it for her."

As soon as Tiffany finished speaking, the shop assistant's phone rang.

No way, it's ringing right now?

Tiffany thought, watching the salesperson pick up the phone. She figured it was just a call from a friend and probably had nothing to do with what had just happened.

"Hello? How can I assist you, sir?" the salesperson said, glancing over at Isabel.

When Tiffany heard how polite she sounded, her heart skipped a beat.

"Who do you think you are, upsetting the boss's friends? Do you want to quit? If you don't want to work here, just leave! Don't drag me down with you! Do you even know who you've pissed off?" the manager roared on the phone.

The shop assistant was shaken. After hanging up, she turned to Isabel and said respectfully, "You must be Ms. Zimmerman, right?"

"Yes, that's me," Isabel answered calmly.

Zimmerman, the manager just called and said the boss has given orders for you to take any clothes you want from

stared at Isabel, stunned. This girl, dressed in what looked like cheap stuff, did

could just pick out whatever she wants? That was way

two must be working together, and the shop assistant is just playing along. How shameless! You should have some self-respect as a woman." Isabel's eyes grew

obvious, isn't it? Why else would the shop assistant go along with you and say that?"

was or not, Tiffany was convinced she

what you want," Isabel said calmly. "But shouldn't you be sticking

care about someone like you who messing around with other

giving

me?!" Tiffany's eyes flared with anger as she reached out with her long nails, trying to

was what Tiffany was planning to do, but as she lunged forward, Isabel

didn't expect Isabel to move so fast, and she lost her balance, crashing to the ground

the cold floor, bleeding heavily, and her hair spread out

she ran out of the store, covering her face and dialing her

to mess with my daughter? They're asking for death!" Her dad's angry

father showed up, Isabel was already

Tiffany. I'll find her for you and make sure she gets

On the other side.

villa, he naturally looked

rolled in on his

timing-it's almost mealtime, and

and told the maid, "Go get Isabel and tell

not here,"

did she

after you

frowned. "It's been that long, and she still

Samuel said, noticing

her?

said, looking at Samuel's legs. "If she doesn't come back, there's no one who can

she could fix them anyway," Samuel said, just as Isabel walked in carrying a bunch of bags and humming a cheerful

easily. She was clearly trying to latch onto