Chapter 158

Isabella snapped back to reality and jumped out of bed, hands on her hips, yelling at Thalassa, ‘Are you nuts? You dare to come to my place and attack me!”

Just now, the back of her head had collided with the hard wooden headboard, which made a dull thud and caused her to see stars. Rage shot up from her chest. Isabella stood there, chest heaving, eyes as wide as saucers.

Thalassa glared at her, hands on her hips as well, standing tall and defiant, “Hitting you is the least I could do! You gave me a fake emerald pendant on purpose. You said it was for my own good, but it was a trap to frame me for theft! Isabella, you’re a bitch!” Isabella realized that Thalassa had overheard her phone call. She glanced at her phone lying on the bed, still in the middle of a call, not yet hung up

Thalassa had barged in and grabbed her, throwing her onto the bed. She didn’t have time to hang up because she was too angry and forgot about her phone.

Noticing that her phone was still on the call, Isabella’s breath hitched, and she hurried over to grab it.

Thalassa saw the phone on the bed too. Seeing Isabella move, she was quicker and picked it up first.

The phone was still on call, and the contact name was Faye Brennan!

It was Faye!

Thalassa’s anger flared

teaming up with Faye

“Faye, if I’ve offended you, you can tell me straight up,

she could finish, the call

when Isabella, her hand adorned with sharp nails, snatched the phone away. She was seething. “Thalassa, have you

get rid of me, feeling guilty, are you?” Thalassa’s clear

jealous, so you lied that I was dead! You even made

about it, the

knew Lysander was looking for her, even convincing Evelyn Pendleton to hold a funeral for a pig. creating the illusion of a

just to convince Lysander she was

it all made sense, Isabella and

what Lysander was

full preparations. The two of them worked together

This was outrageous!

and mighty, looked panicked after

was with her

How did she know?

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255