Chapter 250 What Good Will My Death Do?

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Isabella stood by the door, listening to the conversation, her hands unconsciously

clenched. She wanted to rush in and curse, but considering the consequences, she

realized that rushing in would only embarrass herself.

Dariel and Corey were simply mocking her. Even if she exposed them on the spot, they

would only think she was angry out of embarrassment and dismiss her with a few

teasing words.

She took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and quietly tiptoed downstairs again. As

she turned the corner, she bumped into Natasha.

“What’s wrong?” she inquired.

Isabella didn’t change her expression, pulled her friend back into the room, and shared

what she had overheard.

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Chapter 250 What Good Will My Death Do?

“Oh my goodness! Those idiots were playing with their lives!”

Isabella poured a glass of water, took a big gulp, and leaned against the edge of the

next to her and said, “Seth

know about this.”

didn’t care whether Seth knew

She had been giving him

of nowhere, she felt the urge to rush out and give him

all these events, it felt like a game of

chance, don’t let Dariel off the hook,”

if Dariel was right in front of

sneered. “I don’t need you to tell me that. I want

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a knock at the door. Isabella composed

to open the door. Then

later. Bella, why don’t you take

and instinctively looked for an excuse to refuse.

Mr. Shaffer woke up. It doesn’t seem too serious.

upstairs to eat.”

was shocked. “That fast?”

seems he just choked on water. The doctor said

voice floated out from inside. “He doesn’t value

his own life.”

frowned and then said to Freya, “We’ll head up after we shower. You

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her mood was off

the room door, Isabella cursed under her breath.

need to get angry with

something up

“I need to take a

wait for you.” Natasha left the room.

in the room, her mind in turmoil as she prepared her bath

and fell when she entered the bathroom, luckily only landing on

the commotion, she finally left the room. It was

afraid of running into

floor was the banquet area, spacious and decorated in a

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everywhere. It was only

find Natasha,

anywhere.

The clear voice of

a chill down her spine, turned around, and

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