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.

boss has given orders for you to take any clothes

happening?" Tiffany and Serena's eyes nearly popped out. They stared at Isabel, stunned. This

just pick out whatever she wants?

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 cold as she replied, "So you think I'm involved

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

realized it didn't matter whether she was or not, Tiffany

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

you kidding me? Why would I care about someone like you who messing around with other people's husbands? Serena, let's go." Tiffany pulled Serena and tried to walk

fast, stopping Tiffany and giving her

out with her long nails, trying to scratch Isabel's

was what Tiffany was planning to do, but

expect Isabel to move so fast, and she lost her balance, crashing

the cold floor, bleeding heavily, and her hair

of the store, covering her face and dialing her phone. "Dad!

death!" Her

time her father showed

sure she

On the other side.

Xander got back to the villa, he naturally

Samuel rolled

back! Perfect timing-it's almost mealtime, and I'm

it up, and told the maid, "Go get Isabel and tell her it's time

here,"

When did

shortly after you left

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

Samuel said, noticing Xander staring longingly at the

so concerned about her?

legs. "If she doesn't come back, there's no one who

anyway," Samuel said, just as Isabel walked

easily. She was clearly trying to

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