The Billionaire’s Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 112

Chapter 112 Cynthia Crawford

Who wasn’t afraid of death?

Patriarch Crawford knew that Isabella had good medical skills, but she would not easily use artificially cultured poisonous bugs to harm others

However, the problem was that although the Miraculous Doctor was right in front of Patriarch Crawford and could save his life, he had offended her, causing her to be unwilling to treat him.

When Isabella said he would not live for long, Patriarch Crawford was even more terrified and indignant. The opportunity to survive was right in front of him, but he was not able to seize it How could he relax?

Unable to calm down, Patriarch Crawford’s vision blurred, and he fainted from anger.

The Crawford family hurriedly checked on Patriarch Crawford. A few of them even looked in the direction of Isabella resentfully.

However, Isabella did not even glance at them. She turned around and left.

Even if Patriarch Crawford had fainted from anger, he would not die. Isabella was not an indecisive person. If she said she would not save Patriarch Crawford, she would not change her mind. Hence, she left without any

hesitation.

When she walked past Patriarch and Madame Lockwood, she gave them a look. They immediately followed her. There was a gleam in their eyes.

“Bella, should we go through the back door?” Madame Lockwood whispered.

Isabella paused. She immediately realized how they got into the hall just now. It turned out that they had sneaked in through the back door.

But weren’t there security guards blocking the back door?

When Isabella walked out of the back door and saw the row of security guards kneeling on the ground with their hands tied behind their backs, she immediately understood what happened.

She was speechless.

The Lockwood family’s guards, led by Martin Gates, guarded the security guards like hawks, preventing them from making any moves.

Those pitiful security guards’ faces were pale. They wanted to resist, but they couldn’t beat the Lockwood family’s guards. They looked disgruntled.

Patriarch, and Madame Lockwood came out, Martin Gates and the other guards

was the first face-to-face meeting between Isabella and Martin Gates

directly. He lowered his head. His attitude was very

would not hold what had. happened previously against him. As long as he was loyal to Betty, Isabella

to do inside. Let’s go

with the Lockwood

Sanders had another meeting with Harold and the others.

president of the Traditional Medicine Association for more than 40 years. Although Carlos had

the Traditional Medicine Association,

unclear relationship with the Clan Mobius and Ghost. Who knew how many spies from those two organizations had infiltrated into the

residence. She spent some time with Ricky before returning to

she saw a royal blue Lamborghini parked there. A young woman in a black coat and a princess skirt with red

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waiting there.

pure as snow on a mountain peak. However, at the same time,

hair was tied into a

took the initiative to walk forward and stand in front

woman was very reserved. She bowed slightly and said, “My name is

was enlightened. The woman’s surname was Crawford. It seemed that she was here for Patriarch Crawford.

ahead,” Isabella said.

spread across Cynthia’s face, and she looked extremely grateful. Tears welled

repeatedly. “Thank

few carrier bags and carefully handed them to Isabella. She said, “Miss Thompson, these are some small

She looked careful as if she was afraid that Isabella would

glanced at her and smiled. “Take it back. I won’t accept it.”

head repeatedly and said, “Miss Thompson, do you think I’m here because of my great-grandpa? Actually, that’s not the case. You’ve misunderstood. I… I’m here to

her face suddenly turned red, and

Isabella was puzzled.

help but shudder at that moment. Cynthia said, “Miss Thompson, I admire you. I admire you very much. It has always been my dream to

with both hands and did

to put them down. She looked

young lady

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