From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 547 Brandon, Don't Drink!

Isabella thought she was being sneaky, and Madison wouldn't spill the beans. So how

on earth did Brandon find out what she was up to?

She couldn't even look him in the eye and turned away.

"Isabella, you're not yourself anymore," Brandon sighed.

"I'm still the same me!" she shot back. "You're the one who's changed!"

Brandon didn't bother arguing. He wasn't there to pick a fight.

Better to keep things calm.

Seeing him go all cold and distant again, Isabella felt a pang of frustration.

Brandon didn't love her anymore; his words, his actions, even his eyes screamed indifference.

She had to cast this spell!

"You don't even want to talk to me. This whole dinner is a waste," Isabella said, tossing her knife and fork down. "Fine, if you don't want to eat, I won't force you. Brandon, let's have a drink. I toast to you."

She got up, walked to the wine cabinet, and grabbed a bottle of red wine and two glasses, setting them in front of Brandon.

Even before the wine was poured, Isabella seemed tipsy, her steps wobbly, and she plunked the bottle down on the table.

"Brandon, you won't refuse a drink, will you?" Isabella said. "Is that what you want? For me to agree to never see you again? Fine!"

Brandon just stared at the glass, saying nothing.

Isabella uncorked the bottle and slowly poured the wine.

Red liquid.

Rich aroma.

She pushed the glass toward him. "Brandon, I toast to you."

Brandon picked up the glass, giving it a gentle swirl. "Cheers."

Isabella clinked her glass against his. the sound sharp and clear. Everything seemed to flow naturally.

She tilted her head back and downed the wine in one gulp, the red liquid trailing down her lips.

It looked seductive and tempting.

her glass upside down. "Brandon, your

drank it all in one go; would

a sip would

sparkled

She watched Brandon closely.

had to drink this

his

it," he said, frowning. "There's something off

or a potion; it's a

was shocked and

wine; how could it be

spells be in liquid

Brandon

was just a hair's breadth

tilt his head a bit, and

grabbing the intercom. "Don't drink it, Brandon,

voice was firm and urgent, echoing through the Mitchell family

face going pale.

from her

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and she

Kelvin's warning, Brandon's brow furrowed. He put down the goblet and

definitely off

right into the game between him and Isabella! Isabella

locked eyes with him. "Drink it. Why aren't

something was wrong and started to panic. Her fingers gripped the edge of the

just kept staring at her

the floor, and Brandon's clothes. "Hurry up and drink, please, just this one glass.

forcing the

had completely

think about was making him drink. 'Drink it, Brandon, drink it, and

and forget all

out, easily grabbing her wrist and

this glass of red wine really just red

body went limp, almost

together, "Yes! Just wine! Red

what are you doubting!"

can drink it, but I can't!" Brandon

frantically, "You're overthinking it, Brandon.

harmed someone else! How

Brandon was done pretending.