Chapter 61 Idol Disillusionment

Mrs Lang left in a fluster, her silhouette looking a bit sheepish.

Ricky watched silently as Mrs. Lang left. Then, he dashed over to Isabella and hugged her.

Isabella looked down at her son, who was hugging her. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and her eyes swelled with kindness.

“Ricky baby, Mommy is not sad. You don’t need to feel sorry for me.” Isabella stroked Ricky’s curly hair, her heart filled with warmth.

Ricky raised his head. His eyes were gleaming.

Isabella squatted down and said coquettishly, “Well, Ricky, why don’t you kiss me then. This way, I can keep my spirits high the whole day.”

A soft, tender kiss was then planted on her face.

Isabella felt as though a feather had brushed against her heart. It was ticklish, but also inexplicably comfortable.

She was full of smiles. Happiness and joy filled every corner of her face.

Seeing that his mother was happy, Ricky broke into smiles as well. He said in his childish voice, “Mom, I’m going to school!”

“Go on then. Go. Ricky, have fun too!” Isabella waved at him.

Patriarch Lockwood immediately followed after Ricky, but Madame Emma Lockwood did not move. When Isabella turned her head around, she saw Madame Emma Lockwood standing where she was, looking at her with teary eyes.

Isabella was confused.

She had no idea why Madame was crying. Then, Madame Lockwood walked up to her. She held Isabella’s face in her hands and said with teary eyes, “Poor Bella. You still have grandma. I will dote on you from now. on!”

Isabella was dumbfounded and did not know how to react. But she was touched. She hugged Madame Emma Lockwood and comforted her with a smile. “Okay, okay. Grandma, you will dote on me from now on!”

Madame Emma Lockwood patted Isabella on her back again before letting go of her and chasing after Ricky. Isabelle watched as they entered the kindergarten. The smile on her face became softer and kinder.

Lockwood family from now on. No one can bully you, not even my big brother. If he dares to bully you, my parents and grandparents

played with her long and soft curly

of affection in

actions were making her heart race. She should stop doing this. After applying medicine to her face, Samantha sat in the living room and played with her phone. There were even more people scolding

She would break Isabella’s heart for sure. This time, it

her eyes.

Lang had gone out in the morning. Although she did not say why she was going out, Samantha knew that Mrs.

hurt, Samantha

the door

Mrs. Lang was back.

that there would be heated arguments between Mrs. Lang and Isabella. It was even

daughter were enemies

observed Mrs. Lang’s face quietly Mrs. Lang was looking

so boring to be home alone. My

she was young, holding onto Mrs. Lang’s

and looked at Samantha with a complicated expression. She then replied in a dry voice, “Sammy, Mommy is not feeling well. I

Mrs. Lang turned around and

stunned

went up the stairs, Samantha’s

expected. She had imagined that upon returning. Mrs. Lang would trash about Isabella with her and feel even more sorry for her. And thereafter,

But what was this?

had acted before and had a certain level of control and understanding of any character’s psychology. Mrs. Lang’s reactions were evidently because she had

you want to call Dr. Downey over?” However,

loss for what to do for

She quickly regained her composure and shook her head. “No need. Please

sending the nanny away, Samantha furrowed her brows and started

picked it up and saw that it was Lawrence who

glint flashed across Samantha’s

sounded over the phone. “Sammy,

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