Those.
Ruth Upperton insulted her, nurtured her... various past events suddenly tangled in her mind.
Isabella Lindsey questioned herself, she had never harbored malicious intent towards such an obstinate old woman.
However.
Bertha Marley, she was once so cherished by Grandma Upperton, how could she lay a hand on her?
Inexplicably.
Isabella Lindsey's other hand slightly clenched into a fist, her eyes shot out cold glints, a precursor to stored-up vengeance!
Listen.
Bertha Marley looked down from above, teasingly restoring Yolanda Bardot's true identity, "I won't even need to kill you myself. Once Mr. Xiu finds out you're impersonating his grandmother, what do you think he'll do?"
"I've already decided to quit, how would he discover?"
Yolanda Bardot stomped hard on the human skin mask thrown in the grass, filled with regret, "You snakes and scorpions of a woman, I shouldn't have agreed to help Sophie with this. I didn't expect that while escaping, you'd still hit back."
