I Never Regretted Leaving You (Can't Win Me Back)

Chapter 85

Isabella felt her phone vibrate and took it out to read the new message. Her small movement caught the attention of

Theodore sitting next to her. His sharp gaze swept over her phone, and his brows furrowed when he saw the message content.

Isabella was so angry that she wanted to curse out loud. In Nathan’s eyes, she would always be the kind of person unworthy of being in such a place. How dare he mock her for not deserving to be here?

She quickly typed a response on her phone, but just as she was about to send it, a long, slender hand reached out and pressed down on her phone. She looked up to see Theodore shaking his head slightly at her.

Isabella deleted her message and turned off the screen.

Her indifference to Nathan made him feel as though his anger had no impact, like a punch landing on cotton. He glared at his phone, repeatedly checking for a response from her. When he found none, his face darkened. He was certain she had read his

message.

In a fit of rage, he sent another message: “Isabella, are you using your identity as Mrs. Hill to manipulate things and secure your seat in the front row?”

He ended it with a more direct warning: “I’m warning you–don’t use your position as Mrs. Hill to gain personal benefits. You’re

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embarrassing me.”

in her heart was replaced by a sharp pain. Nathan was truly cold and heartless to the extreme. He could give Victoria so many privileges, paving the way for her career with both money and power. But

want to endure Nathan’s endless humiliation any longer. She replied, “If you’re so afraid that I, as Mrs. Hill, am riding on your coattails, then why don’t you just revoke

snatched

the trash can. Why let him bother

the chat window simply displayed a bright

He was blocked?

How dare she?

serene and smiling, as if his interference hadn’t affected her mood in

getting better at playing the game. If she was so unaffected, why

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item on display was a sapphire necklace, surrounded by cherry

elite women’s circle, especially since it

drooping head, turned to the audience and asked, “Is there anyone in the fashion industry who could help me highlight

a brief silence

I to her daughter as a personal accessory. Anyone