Chapter 133 Fear

“Which one? The one you’re thinking of Ferb gnashed his teeth.

Isabelle, sculed on the sofa, was brewing tea with the principal’s fancy tea set.

George plopped down across from her, saying, “I’m flattered you remembered me over such a trivial thing.” He grabbed the teapot from Isabelle, poured a cup, and handed it to her first.

Accepting the tea, Isabelle was about to sip when she glanced at Magnus at the desk. She held the tea, giving him a look as if to ask if he wanted some.

Magnus waved her off. “I’ll pass for now.”

How Isabelle actually invited George here! When did they get so chummy?

Isabelle took a sip and continued, “It’s only fair to thank you for the needle and the suitcase.

But the main reason is that you guys are scared of George.

Local business families like the Pascalls were as scared of the Harris family as they were of the King of Hell.

A tiff with Isabelle at school? Not a good idea. Even a small spat could turn into a nightmare. If they accidentally killed her….

He could make their whole family regret it!

Erin was shocked. “Dad, are you talking about that one?”

She couldn’t believe her eyes, watching Isabelle chatting and sipping tea with the composed George. How

on earth?!

Isabelle, a country girl, rubbing shoulders with the Flarris family? And knowing the big boss, Mr. Harris himself? “M–Mr. Harris, I failed to teach my daughter properly and accidentally offended you. Please, forgive me…

bullets and shaking like a

stern as he ordered, “Apologise to Mr. Harris right

flummoxed.

you waiting for? Say sorry to

stammered, “M–Mr. Harris,

with a blank expression. “No, she should apologise

wasted no time, turning to Isabelle and bowing deeply. “Ms. Jenkins, I’m truly

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felt a chill creep over her. She swallowed

sincere enough, Ferb pushed Erin’s head down

she knew who George was, Erin almost

office echoed with Ferb and Erin’s

brief silence took

“The tea

“Mm–hmm,” Isabelle said.

over tea as

and Erin stood nervously, feeling like condemned souls awaiting judgment,

Worst.

The tension mounted.

“You said the needles I gave you was mistaken for

head next to them nearly dropped Isabelle’s acupuncture kit, but he quickly held it tightly, breaking into

received that from George?

continued, “And they pried open the luggage I

like she

out any trace of jealousy in Erin’s mind, leaving her with no other

was on the brink

from the Harris Group chairman’s assistant, telling him that his daughter

been

in, “And don’t forget my wine; that’s the last

“You’re totally ripping me off!” But she kept her

I promise,” Ferb blurted

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