Chapter 34

Isadora eyed Pearl, watching her strut around with her nose in the air.

She didn't look like she was lying.

Pearl adored her status as the Vaughan family's darling too much. She was obsessed with monopolizing Richard and Eleanor's affection-there was no way she would stage her own kidnapping just to get their attention.

Suddenly, with a soft chime, the elevator doors slid open.

A handful of coworkers stepped out.

The sight of Pearl and Isadora at the elevator-one looking smug, the other stormy-made them all instinctively avert their gazes and hurry away, desperate not to get caught in the crossfire.

Isadora barely lifted her eyelids, then subtly swung her bent arm forward.

One of the male coworkers was holding a steaming cup of coffee. When Isadora's arm suddenly jutted out, he was caught off guard the cup tilted, and coffee sloshed forward.

It spilled straight down the front of Pearl, who was standing right in front of him.

Pearl's magenta Chanel suit was now drenched in a massive, muddy-brown stain. The expensive outfit looked like it had been splattered with thick oil paint.

Pearl shrieked, frantically grabbing tissues to dab at her ruined skirt.

I am? Can't you watch where you're going? If you can't even handle a cup of coffee, I'll have my

accident even happened. He stammered, "I'm so sorry, Miss Vaughan,

let out a sharp

front of him. Relax, you're off the hook. Go

didn't need telling twice; he

the elevator lobby was empty

at

up. You made him spill

smirk curled

mistake—it was an accident. Don't be

her filthy dress, memories of last night's humiliation flashed through her mind. She raised her hand, aiming to slap Isadora across

came up,

dragged her by

of me, Isadora! What are you

ignored her protests. Once they reached the stairwell, Isadora released her grip with a violent

stumbled, crashing against the wall.

you psycho? This is the Vaughan Group! If you lay a finger on me, I'll tell Mom

laugh was icy. "Relax. I'm not going to

filthy mouth. The coffee only cleaned your clothes. I think your mouth needs a wash

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