"Did you hear that?" Linda Stuart swept her gaze over everyone present, finally settling on Isaiah Hernandez's face. "No one dares to challenge my authority. Isaiah, pack your things and leave this house!"
"I won't leave! This is my home. It belongs to the Hernandez family, and this mansion was left by my parents - I have a share in it. Even my brother doesn't have the right to drive me away, let alone you, Linda Stuart!" Isaiah retorted angrily.
There's no way she was leaving!
"Mom, let's talk this out nicely. Why are you treating Auntie like this?" Easton Hernandez couldn't bear to watch and spoke up for Isaiah.
"If you really sympathize with Isaiah, you can leave with her," Linda sneered.
Easton was at a loss for words.
Miss Stuart's domineering ways were nothing new; the whole family tiptoed around her, and Easton was no exception.
In the end, he wisely closed his mouth, not wanting to be implicated with Isaiah.
Isaiah couldn't help but laugh in anger when she saw this.
