Chapter 12 You Can Call the Cop

Layla screamed, “Fat pig, open the door. Did you hear me? Open the door.”

“You’re afraid of me now, huh? Hiding inside won’t help you. Open the door, or I’ll beat you to death.”

Layla was banging on the door, shouting at the top of her lungs.

Isabelle suddenly opened the door from inside. Layla was leaning against the door with one foot and almost fell head over heels when the door opened abruptly.

She steadied herself, fuming with rage. She cursed Isabelle internally but didn’t utter a word because there was something more important to deal with.

When Isabelle opened the door, she almost couldn’t hold herself back from strangling Layla. The whole family was standing outside. Therefore, she barely held back her urges and swept her cold gaze over them.

Impatience and irritation were written all over her face, as if warning these people to be careful with

their words.

But they had no idea how serious the situation was.

Upon seeing her daughter, Eleanor immediately scolded, “Rascal! You finally have the nerve to come

out.

Her demeanour and gaze were one where she wanted to devour Isabelle.

She was holding the new clothes Isabelle had bought for Ethan. If it weren’t for Layla telling her than the clothes were incredibly expensive, costing a few thousand dollars for a piece, she would have thrown them in Isabelle’s face.

“Ever since you were born. I knew you were a jinx. But I didn’t expect you to be so bold as to break the law. It’s one thing for you to steal, but you even dragged your younger brother down.”

Eleanor glared at her fiercely and demanded, “Tell me, where did you steal the money from? Whose money did you steal? If you don’t confess, I’ll beat you to death.”

Eleanor then started to scan the room for a stick to beat Isabelle.

Fortunately, William intervened and said, “Don’t hit her yet. Ethan said the money wasn’t stolen. You have to listen to what the child has to say.”

didn’t steal it, do you think someone else would give it to her? I don’t know you have such a wealthy relative.”

money? William Jenkins, you can protect this rascal, but if you harm my son, I’ll fight you to the death.

of these things add up to at least six to seven thousand. Guess how many years you’ll be sentenced tor

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didn’t

shoes looked expensive, but he thought they could only cost a few hundred at most. He knew

Layla claim all these added up to a few thousand,

that Isabelle didn’t steal the money.” Ethan stood at the back, gritting his

help Isabelle, but he didn’t know where she got so much money from, so he

his room when Layla came back from shopping with her friends and showed off her new dress to him. Then she noticed his new clothes and

come from? Could she be a working

can you talk like that? She’s

something else. Oh, you even bought a computer.” She had been looking into Isabelle’s room since she

that since her sister had bought so many things for Ethan,

of my way.” Layla tried to push Isabelle

her wrist was grabbed and twisted. She screamed

are to question me?” Isabelle’s eyes were cold. Her

was suppressing

weren’t for the original owner of the body, the moment Eleanor opened her mouth, Isabelle wouldn’t have given her

going to break

Let go of Layla

her at Eleanor, who was about to hit her. The two collided and fell to

yours is punished by God.” Eleanor fell heavily. She was used to bullying others at the factory, not the other way around. Moreover, it

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and threw a tantrum, “William, you’ve raised a good daughter. If she has the nerve to hit me today, she’ll hit

clothes from

looked coldly at the mother and daughter sitting on the

sake

best to keep your mouths shut when you see me,

curious about where

not arrested, I’ll definitely

have

said that, she ignored the group and

aze, which

mind filled with Isabelle’s chilling, bloodthirsty gaze, sent a shiver down her

Ethan remained

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