Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 900 Rather Be Mocked Than Be Pitied

“You must be tired from your trip to the police station, Noah. I’ve asked the maid to prepare lemonade for you to get rid of your bad luck. You should go upstairs and rest after this,” Carol advised as she hurried toward Noah.

The latter shot Carol a glare and snarled, “I’m calling the shots this time, Mom. Don’t try to stop me. I will make sure she stays a beggar forever on the streets. That presumptuous woman deserves it for ruining my family and my company. I’ve lost everything! If I’m going down, she’s going down with me.”

Carol’s lips quivered, but she was at a loss for words. The Walker family was doomed in just a few months. The disastrous events were nothing like what they had experienced before. Nobody knew if they could manage to turn the tide successfully this time.

“Drag her out to the streets. If she doesn’t get two thousand by the end of today, leave her there to beg until she hits the target,” Noah ordered. The maids glanced at Carol. The latter waved her hand, signaling them to take Isabella out to the streets.

Isabella was devastated to hear that. “Mom, Noah, you can’t do this to me! I’m also one of your family!” Isabella yelled as the maids dragged her out.

Carol took a glance at Isabella. Despite feeling sorry for her daughter, she chose to take Noah’s side. Isabella was forced into a car and taken to the city.

“Don’t you touch me! I’m Isabella, the daughter of the Walker family! I’ll fire you if you touch me again!” Isabella made a final attempt to wriggle herself free from the maids.

“We’re sorry, Ms. Isabella. We’re just following Mr. Noah’s orders. If you have anything to complain about, tell that to Mr. Noah and Mrs. Walker.” With that said, the driver left Isabella on a bustling street and placed a bowl in front of her.

Propping herself up with her only intact arm, Isabella felt her face redden with shame as she felt gazes fixating on her. At that very moment, she would rather die on the spot than receive pity from the passersby.

To think she was a rich and prominent lady before landing in this pathetic situation! She was too devastated to even cry.

If Isabella knew that scheming against Oscar would land her in this situation, she would have steered clear of him from the start. However, it was too late for her to regret her actions. Her family had turned against her and left her to beg alone on the streets. Alas, she reaped what she sowed.

Overwhelmed by despair, Isabella lowered her head as much as she could to avoid the piercing gaze of the onlookers.

She could even hear whispers of criticism directed at her, shattering every piece of pride that she had left.

“Look at that woman. She’s begging on the streets with all those branded clothes on her? Is this something that rich people do to experience life? She must have been living a life too wealthy to be able to come up with this.”

These rich girls have nothing

many opinions about Isabella, but no one

heard their discussions, Isabella felt her face burn with shame and anger even more. Her heart felt as

away, two pairs of heels appeared in front of her. The moment Isabella raised her

remember correctly, the Walker family hasn’t gone bankrupt yet. Or is your family so poor now that they don’t

crawl backward with her good arm, but she only

watched as Isabella tried to scramble away pathetically. In the end, she reached down to help the latter. However, her helping hand was immediately

and yelled. Edging away from Tiffany and Amelia, she held her head low to

feel sympathetic to Isabella’s situation

she will do again if we let our guards down?” Tiffany grabbed Amelia’s arm and proceeded to lead her away. To Tiffany’s surprise, Amelia shook

her in the car, Jolin,” Amelia

to comprehend why Amelia would want to help

her in the car. There are too many people

had no choice but to

to help her, right?” Tiffany’s eyebrows scrunched

about this on the way.” Amelia gave Tiffany

nothing she could do to change Amelia’s mind, Tiffany followed

the one coming to your rescue at your lowest? You must be so furious, aren’t

her lips

Isabella up, but the latter refused to bulge. It became a tug of war between the two of them, with Tiffany pulling and Isabella

gritted her teeth and rolled her eyes. “Isabella, you’re afraid to face me because

Isabella stiffened at that.

slightly as she disapproved of Tiffany mocking and hurting other people with vicious

stay true to themselves and not be affected by other

warning

understood Amelia’s warning and that she was being mean, but she

hotel. After booking a room, she reluctantly carried Isabella up

going to take