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.

and Madame Lockwood came out, Martin Gates and the

Isabella and

meet Isabella’s eyes directly. He

what had.

said, “There’s nothing else to do inside. Let’s go back first.”

with the

left, Drxton and Admiral Sanders had another meeting with Harold and

after being the president of the Traditional Medicine Association for more than 40 years. Although Carlos had been taken down, Carlos’s influence over the Traditional Medicine Association and some forces within was difficult to get rid of

Harold wanted to restore peace to the Traditional

Medicine Association had an unclear relationship with the Clan Mobius and Ghost. Who knew how many

residence. She spent

sky was already dark. However, when she reached the entrance, she saw a royal blue Lamborghini

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waiting there.

She exuded a clean aura. She was as pure as snow on a mountain peak.

black hair was tied into a

without saying anything. She took the initiative

at her calmly. The woman was very reserved. She bowed slightly and said, “My name is Cynthia Crawford. I’m sorry to

The woman’s surname was Crawford. It seemed that she was

ahead,” Isabella said.

extremely grateful. Tears welled up in her eyes. She was

bowed repeatedly. “Thank you.

them to Isabella. She said, “Miss Thompson, these are some small gifts I brought

tears in her eyes. She looked careful as if she was afraid that Isabella would reject

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

a moment before she shook her 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

she spoke, her face suddenly turned red, and she looked at Isabella

Isabella was puzzled.

at that moment. Cynthia said, “Miss Thompson, I admire you. I admire

hands and did not put them down.

arms were already trembling, but she still stubbornly held them and refused to

be a young lady who admired the

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