Chapter 6

Isabella declared resolutely, “I will draft a formal agreement stating our rights and responsibilities. Our union will only be a sham marriage. Should you happen to develop feelings for someone else during this time, I ask that you wait until we’ve been married for at least a year before seeking a divorce. I assure you, my commitment to our arrangement stands firm, and you will receive every cent of your compensation as promised. With this agreement in place, we can ensure fairness for both parties.”

Noticing a pen and paper tucked under the armrest, Isabella grabbed them, jotting down her phone number before passing it to Clayton. “Here is my contact information. Take your time to ponder my proposal; however, I expect your response within three days. Do not delay.” With that, Isabella exited the car and left, leaving Clayton staring at the note in his hand blankly.

Her decisiveness left Clayton momentarily stunned.

He couldn’t help chuckling as he watched Isabella walk away in determined strides. “Isabella, I’m back. I’ll stand by your side no matter what you do,” Clayton murmured, thinking, “I’ll let her do whatever she wants. Whatever happens, I’ll clean up after her. Even if she didn’t know who he was, Nathan did. Nathan’d never dare to lay a hand on her,

Dinner was served in a peaceful ambiance.

“Ms. Sorenson, you’ve returned.” One of the maids, Elsie Anderson, was surprised to see Isabella.

Isabella paid no heed to the mix of surprise and disdain the other three were displaying. “Dad, Winona.” Dipping her head, she greeted them before settling at the table, accepting the soup bowl offered by Elsie.

She hadn’t eaten anything since morning and was starving. Clayton had suggested taking her to dinner earlier, but she had declined. She would have to face this sooner or later, so why delay it?

“Isabella, why are you only back now? Mom and Dad were too worried to eat,” Yvonne said, sharing a meaningful glance with Winona.

Nathan’s expression darkened.

Isabella finished her soup and put down the spoon. Disregarding the cold leftovers on the table, she explained, “I went to visit Grandpa and Mom. I needed to inform them that Zachary and I have called off our engagement.”

Nathan sneered, “And they didn’t reprimand you?”

Isabella lowered her head in silence.

“Isabella, you’ve pissed your dad off today. How could you

him in front of

daughter of the Sorenson family and the designated heiress of Sorenson Multimedia. Dad wouldn’t hold it against her. Who knows what those shareholders might say if he did?” Yvonne interjected, stealing glances at Nathan.

as his gaze bore

her. She had gotten used to such drama. Winona and Yvonne always sowed discord between her and Nathan. Then,

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Chapter 6

father was an Ingram. That was one of her sins.

lose his temper. Instead, he snorted derisively

shot a glance and Yvonne and

at Isabella, who remained meek and reserved. as always, she said sarcastically, “I’m amazed you still have the nerve to stay alive. If I were in your shoes, I’d have put an end to it all by now, Maybe flung myself into a river or hung myself. Anything’s better than living like this. Your fiancé despises you and cheats on you with your closest

Yvonne’s gaze with

scoffed, “Wake up, will you? Do you honestly believe you’re the eldest daughter of the

and composure in public. Isabella was

Yvonne ever get tired of pretending? I pretend to be indifferent and weak because Winona and Yvonne forced me to, but no

bellowed at Isabella. Isabella’s charming face never failed to anger her. ‘Why does she get all the luck? A

plate hurtling toward

narrowly dodging the plate as it crashed to the ground.

Winona asked loudly.

glared at

had accidentally broken the plate. Yet,

sorry, I accidentally dropped a

Yvonne looked at Elsie at the same

daggers at Elsie before exiting the dining room.

tugged at Isabella’s arm, whispering, “Ms. Sorenson, just endure it.

was a mantra instilled in Isabella since childhood by Elsie and also what her late mother said to her. Today, however, she realized that enduring only made things worse.

cleansing herself of the shame it carried. She then returned to her room on the second floor, a windowless storeroom bereft of sunlight year–round.

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