CHAPTER 37
Goodbye Cheater Hello CEO’s Wife
Chapter 37
When Isabella slept, she had the habit of curling up into a ball. Claytonâs heart would ache every time he saw her like that
In these days of being together, he noticed her occasional moments of relaxation. Deep down, Isabella was gradually accepting Clayton. For instance, she would move closer to him while sleeping, finding his warmth comforting.
However, Isabella never mentioned her past, especially anything before the age of twelve. It was as if that period of memory didnât exist for her
âIsabella, heal all your wounds and never let anyone h
hurt you again, Clayton vowed inwardly
Yvonne felt a surge of anger as she watched Isabella enter.
Isabella wore a white kneeâlength dress with a light pink knitted cardigan and held only a phone
The out she had on was from the new collection at Metro Boutique this year. Yonne had seen it when she passed by and liked it a lot. However, she was told it had already been reserved. Yvonne watched with disappointment as the store attendant carefully removed the clothes, packaged them, and arranged for a private delivery.
To her surprise, the one wearing the outfit was Isabella, who usually wore wholesale goods. Then itâs a gift from Clayton. This despicable woman! Why is she getting all this special treatment from him? Yvonne cursed inwardly.
Seeing that only Yvonne was there, Isabella was somewhat surprised and said indifferently, âI came to pick
With that, she headed upstairs.
âHold on!â Yvonne shouted coldly.
up somethingâ
Isabella stood on the stairs and slowly turned around. She looked at Yvonne, waiting f
for the latter to continue
Yvonne was unhappy with Isabellaâs indifferent gaze.
Over the years, they had been each otherâs enemies but also understood each other the most.
Isabella rarely spoke in public and always presented an obedient facade to preserve Nathanâs reputation
Everyone in contact with the Ingram family knew Isabella was petty, nowhere near as graceful and wise as Yvonne.
Behind peopleâs b
shacks. Yvonne always enjoyed seeing Isabella silently shed tears after being bullied..
Yvonne wondered. âSince when did she stop crying! How dare she look at me with such an indifferent gaze now!
Oh, right. She had the guts to talk back to us since the engagemenil party.
âWhy did you come alone today? Whereâs Mr. Murray!â Yenne didnât want the incident at school to happen again.
Isabella looked at her and replied, âDidnât you ask me to come back and get something? Heâs busy. Thereâs no need to bother him with such trivial
Yvonne sneered, fixing her gaze on the dress. âDo you really consider yourself Mrs. Murray now? Do you think wearing a 4,000âdollar outfit makes you Mrs. Murray!â
Tabella was stunned upon hearing that and looked at her outfit. She didnât know the price of her outfit. She chose to wear it because it looked nice. Besides, it fit her well, and she liked it.
Isabella hardly shopped. Thus, she was unaware of the prices for highâend clothes and accessories Unexpectedly, an ordinary outfit turned out to be so expensive. She wondered if all the clothes in her wardrobe were pricey..
Seeing the fiery look in Yvonneâs eyes, she suddenly smiled. âI donât need to act. I am Mrs. Murray,â
Donât flatter yourself! Are you sure Mr. Murray would marry you? Stop dreaming. Do you think your meager conditions can impress him! You must be kidding yourself. Are you worthy of marrying Mr. Murray! Look in the mirror and see how poor and shabby you look!â Yvonne yelled angrily
Hur İsabella turned around and headed upstairs.
Tabella Sorenson! Stop right there!â Yvonne nnhed upstairs to catch up.
Isabella ignored her and went straight to her room.
Yvonne grabbed habellaâs arm from behind, but the latter shook her off âYvonne, I donât want to talk to you.
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âNow that youâve snagged a wealthy man, youâre all bold and tough, huh? This is the Ingram residence, and I call the shots! Without my permission. you canât take anything from here!â Yvonne blocked the door of Isabellaâs room,
Jubella looked at her and asked, âWhat do you want!â
Yvonne snerred, âIf you want to take your junk away, you must agree to two conditions.
Isabella glanced at her, silently turned, and ined to leave.
Yvonne was stunned. She didnât expect habella to walk away. âIsabella!â
âYvonne, donât negotiate terms with me anymore.â Isabella said coldly. She wasnât interested in dealing with them. She could always contact Elsie privately, wait for them to toss her belongings out, and pick them up outside.
Isabella had just reached the staircase when she felt a pain in her scalp. She yelped and protected her head.
Yvonne grabbed her hair and yelled, âIsabella Sorenson! I havenât finished speaking Who allowed you to leave?
Isabella grabbed her hair to prevent Yvonne from pulling it hard. Simultaneously, she seized Yvonneâs arm and bit down hard.
âAh!â Yvonne screamed, releasing Isabellaâs hair and clutching her arm.
abella How dare you bite me!â Yvonne looked at 1ser in disbelier.
Isabella stroked her hair and
glared at Yvonne fiercely. This was the second time she had confronted the latter like this,
âIsabella, what are you doing?â A furious roar came from behind.
The moment Isabella turned her head, a slap landed on her face.
She was forcefully pushed and crashed into the corridorâs wall. The left side of her face stung utensely and then went numb. The taste of blood filled her mouth. Isabella endured the dizziness and looked at Nathon.
This was her biological father, and without any explanation, he delivered a resounding slap
Meanwhile, he embraced Yvonne, asking âWhat happened, Yvonne?â
âDad! She bit me! Look, there are teeth marks!â Yvonne immediately adopted a weak demeanor as tears streamed down her face.
The distress on Nathanâs face was evident. He glared at Isabella and questioned, âWhy did you bite Yvonne? How could you stoop an low? Where are your manners! Have you forgotten everything youâve learned! Sheâs your sisert You really donât know your place, do you!â
Isabella covered her face, witnessing the affection between father and daughter. She felt as though her heart had been torn out.
Nathanâs words were
Is were cutting. No matter how resilient she was, tears sull fell. âDad, am I your daughter?â
Nathan was momentarily stunned. âWhat nonsense are you spouting?â he asked angrily.
âWell, lubells, what do you mean by that?â Winona appeared silently by the staircase.
Ignoring her, Isabella only stared at Nathan. âDad, you said sheâs my sister. But when has she treated me like one? Iâm wrong for biting her, yet sheâs allowed to hit me?â
Nathan paused before firmly stating âAs the older sister, you should accommodate your sister in all matters. Sheâs still young, so you must give in to her. Donât you understand this basic principle?â
Isabella looked at Nathan stubbornly. âDad, do you want me to endure insults and not fight back in front of Yvonne? My mother passed away early. She didnât have the chance to teach such principlesâ
Isabella felt herself trembling all over. To what extent did they want to mistreat her?
Tabella, now that youâve booked up with someone prominent, youâve toughened up in your words, huh? How dare you talk back to your father! Are you saying that as your stepmother, have failed in educating you! I know youâre the future owner of Sorenson Multimedia. Would I have the guts to educate you?â Winona chimed in.
Her voice was soft, but every word cut like a knife, piercing Nathariâs heart.
Tabella Apologize to your sister! Whatever she asks you to do today, you must comply. Otherwise, donât blame me for being ruthless!â Nathanâs expression turned icy
Tabella looked at the three of them. They were a family, and she was nothing. This family had no phee for her, not even a footboll
Yvonne immediately perked up, no longer nestling in Nathanâs embrace
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Standing elegantly before Isabella, she raised her chin arrogantly, saying, âIsabella Sorenson! You want to take your belongings from that room, right? Alright, you must agree to my two conditions. Firstly, leave Clayton immediately. Even if youâre married, divorce him instantly!â
Then, Yvonne took a contract from her pocket and continued, âSecondly, sign this agreement. You must transfer your shares in Sorenson Multimedia to Dad and hand over all your inheritance for him to manage. Once you sign, you can take your thingsâ
Isabella looked at the agreement before her and then at Yvonne, who was smirking.
She shifted her gare to Nathan. He was initially surprised, as she expected, but he quickly accepted it calmly.
âDad, is this what you want?â Isabella asked Nathan calmly
Nathan didnât look at her. He lowered his head to smooth out the creases pressed into his clothes by Yvonne. âAs I said, no matter what Yvonne asks you to do today, you mist comply. If you do, I wonât hold you accountable for biting her, he commented in a low voice
âWhat if I donât agree?â Isabella stared straight at him.
Nathan raised his head and shot a sharp look at her. He hadnât expected her to be so bold, leaving him momentarily speechless.
âYou can stay home until you come to your senses, Isabella,â Winona said slowly
Nathan nodded slowly and said, âSomeone, come here!â
Two housekeepers immediately approached.
Staring at babella, Nathan sternly instructed, âEscort Isabella back to her room. Sheâs not allowed to leave without my permission!â
The two housekeepers exchanged glances but ultimately lowered their heads, stepping forward to take Isabella away!
Right then, Elsie hurried over
and asked, âWhatâs going on? Ms. Sorenson, did you anger Mr. Ingram agent Quick, apologize to him!â
Elle squeezed over, tugged Isabellaâs sleeve, and pleaded softly. Ms. Sorenson, please apologizeâ
Isabella remained unfazed.
She looked at Nathan sadly.
Nathan met her gaze directly, his tone softening. The Winslow family is still waiting for you to marry Zachary. This is perfect. You shouldnât leave the house before New Yearâs Dayâ
Isabella chuckled. âDad, why exactly are you so insistent on me marrying into the Winslow family?
âBecause thatâs the marriage your mother arranged for you, Nathan replied solemnly.
Isabellaâs lips curled into a mocking smile. âMon also asked you to take good care of me. Why donât you remember that?â
Nathan was furious upon hearing that. He retorted. âHow havenât taken care of you? Have you lost all sense of conscience!â
Isabella smiled even more. âHave you taken care of me to the extent that I had to transfer everything to your
âThatâs for your own good. That way, you wouldnât use the family assets for something shameful and embarrass us. Besides, this is the condition for you to apologize to Yvonne. It has nothing to do with me.â Nathan stated coldly.
After that he yelled at the two housekeepers, âWhy havenât you locked her up yet?
âWhat has my wife done wrong that you need to send her away for discipline, Me. Ingram! A deep voice echoed at the door.
Everyone was startled. Isabella knew who it was without looking. Facing away from the doorway, she didnât turn around. She felt utterly drained and leaned against the wall behind her. He always appeared when she was in trouble.
âMr. Murray!â Yvonneâs voice was full of surprise, and she instinctively adjusted her hair and clothes.
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