Gossip Girl Reborn by Darlene Nunez

Chapter 121 I Am Quite The Clever One

Thunder roared across the sky.

Should I really respond to your ex-girlfriend's email as your wife? Is this truly all right?

Isabella's brain was truly about to overheat.

What exactly was Alexander implying? That was all she could think about.

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Initially, the email had been opened by accident. The initial plan was to feign ignorance, allowing Alexander to discover and deal with it discreetly on his own.

However, Alexander brought out the big guns and even questioned her about it.

Could he be hinting that his first love is returning, and I should step aside?

Alexander frowned as rage surged through him.

Meanwhile, Selena and Rosalie were rendered speechless.

No, what he was asking was how I, as his wife, should respond

Alexander thought, "Calm down, you'd better think this through!

Selena and Rosalie hardly dared to breathe, their emotions fluctuating wildly. Their hearts were pounding anxiously in their chests.

Selena thought, "Bella, as a wife, you should naturally exude the dignity of a married woman. Warn them, a proper ex should act dead, no need to even show up at the funeral."

Rosalie thought, "Bella! Alex is showing you that he's completely honest and transparent when he asked you to reply. He won't have any

lingering attachments to his ex. Isn't that a great sense of security? Even though Alex didn't value you in the past, don't give up on him. Seize the opportunity, eliminate the potential risks! Tell his ex to get lost!"

Unfortunately, Isabella couldn't hear the sincere words from Selena and Rosalie. Being someone who had been alone for so long, her mind was as muddled as oatmeal. Deep down, she even felt a hint of excitement and curiosity. Are we really doing this?

When Alexander saw Isabella's eyes widen like bronze bells, his heart softened. His voice became gentle, with a touch of indulgence, as he said, "You can respond however you want."

Isabella's eyes flickered, her inner thoughts running wild like galloping horses, impossible to rein in.

Is that so? Well, here's my standard response: All right, I'll wait for you.

Alexander froze.

back then, so we did. Now, you want to come back. What do you

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stubsion: you don't love me, then don't say

a surge

response: Tin

revealed a kind

Or perhaps...

Rosalie thought. "Enough, enough, our hearts can't

you made up your mind?" Alexander suddenly interrupted

hearing the term 'honey, a shiver ran through Isabella. Although she often playfully called Alexander hubby, and he played along,

calling me honey? Did he take the wrong pills? Was he stirred up by the news that

thought, "No,

It's you,

in disbelief, suddenly realizing that although he was smiling, there was something odd about his gaze. She didn't understand it but inexplicably, Isabella's instincts were screaming at her that he was very dangerous at the

give her a

unreasonable demands. It seems a bit much to scold her, so... should we just pretend

this way out of fear of angering Alexander,

him.

eyes for a moment: His stare was so intense that Isabella began to doubt herself. In the end, he

-He seemed unhappy.

couldn't quite grasp his intentions, but she had handed the decision-making

she

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is? And

they had

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we even need to ask? Judging by your expressions, it's clear that it has something to do with the group we just encountered. You should

chuckled. "It's not

add more to the conversation. She felt it wasn't the right time. to stick around. Hastily, she made up an excuse to

the restroom, Rosie, come

"All right."

of them slipped away

returned to tidy up

of me to retort? Regardless of what Alexander is currently thinking, whether intentional or not, I insult her and they reconcile, I'd be the villain, stuck in an impossible situation. I might even risk backlash for offending his first love, possibly having to pay Alexander, who was about to delete the

through the valuable items she had just confiscated. This sight made him feel as

of any expression. With a swift movement, he grabbed the mouse with his left

typed on the

he was in fact equally adept with both hands. However, he chose to keep this little secret to