The old lady was so infuriated by her that she couldn't eat, she picked up a porcelain spoon and threw it at Isabella Weaver's head: "Get out! You're not allowed into the Hunter Family home from now on!"
Isabella Weaver dodged the spoon with a swift move, still speaking calmly and earnestly comforting the old lady: "Grandma, don't be mad. It's just a plate of shrimp balls, if they're overdone, they're overdone. Please eat something else, getting angry during meals isn't good for your health. You can scold Cherry Lewis after you finish eating, it's not too late."
The old lady almost got so angry she coughed up blood!
Clearly, she was cursing her, what does Cherry Lewis have to do with it? This little vixen's ability to distort facts is really impressive!
Isabella Weaver seemed oblivious to the old lady's somber expression, turned to Cherry Lewis and said, "Do a better job next time, don't waste good ingredients, look at how you've infuriated Grandma."
