Adams Group. Terry knocked on the door and entered the office."Boss, I've taken care of everything you asked for," Terry said.Ethan looked at his computer and nodded. "By the way, Boss, Isabella..."At Ethan's words, his gaze on the computer screen paused, and then he looked at Terry. "What happened to her?"Terry quickly informed Ethan about what had happened online.Ethan opened Twitter, pondered for a moment, and then spoke slowly, "Go and contact the director... "After listening to Ethan's instructions, Terry nodded. "Okay.""Report to me immediately if there's any news about her.""I understand, Boss," Terry replied calmly, but inside, he was extremely shocked.Isabella thought the matter had blown over. She had been focused on filming all morning and didn't intend to pay any attention to those who called her a vase. She believed that everything would be proven once the movie was released.At noon, while she was having lunch, Lisa came over."Look! Our director did an excellen
While Isabella enjoyed a comfortable life, Kathy and Gracie weren't feeling as happy. Kathy, enraged by the news she read online, smashed her phone in anger."Auntie, I'm sorry. I didn't expect Isabella to record our conversation. That despicable woman," Kathy exclaimed.Recalling their conversation from that day, Isabella pretended not to hear and asked Kathy to repeat herself. It turned out that everything had been planned in advance. Gracie bent down to pick up the broken phone, looking disapprovingly at Kathy."You need to change your temper," Gracie said with dissatisfaction."Auntie," Kathy pouted and snorted, "Someone must be helping Isabella behind the scenes. Auntie, do you think it could be Ethan? What exactly is their relationship now?" Kathy's anxiety grew as she thought about it.Gracie crossed her arms and remained calm. "Whoever it is, what does it matter? So what if Ethan and Isabella have something going on? Take Eric, for example. Eric likes Isabella, but would Mrs.
As they spoke, the two of them walked into the room of the villa.Isabella was about to place the perfume on the vanity when she walked into the walk-in closet and was startled. The original walk-in closet was neither big nor small, only hanging Ethan's clothes. But now, it was unexpectedly connected to the adjacent bedroom. The layout of the walk-in closet had completely changed, becoming spacious and exquisite. The elegant cabinets were filled with women's clothes, handbags, and jewelry. The dressing table was fully equipped with skincare and cosmetics.Isabella's delicate face showed a hint of confusion. It had only been two days, how did it change like this?Just as she turned around, she bumped into Ethan's chest. Isabella looked up, puzzled, and asked, "What's this?"Ethan casually glanced at the walk-in closet and was satisfied. "We agreed that you would move in."Agreed? When did we agree on that? She placed the perfume on the table, crossed her arms, and stared at Ethan. "Wha
The first ray of morning sunlight pierced through the window and illuminated the room. On the large bed, Isabella's alarm clock rang for the third time. She frowned and let out a dissatisfied hum with a sleepy voice. Ethan emerged from the bathroom and turned off her phone alarm.Isabella closed her eyes and reluctantly climbed out of bed, not knowing how long she had been lying there before she slowly opened her eyes.Ethan stood by the bed, observing her with a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Is anything bothering you?"Isabella glanced at him, meeting his amused gaze. She knew exactly what he meant. The two of them had stayed up until past three o'clock last night."No," Isabella replied grumpily.Then she realized her voice was hoarse... Ethan laughed again.Isabella glared at him, pulled back the covers, and got out of bed. But as soon as she stood up, her legs went weak, and she almost stumbled to the ground."Damn it!"Ethan suppressed his amusement, pick
After two hours of shopping, Isabella lost track of how much money she had spent. The two tired individuals found themselves in a café. As they placed their order, Isabella caught a glimpse of a familiar face walking out behind them. It was Ryan. She quickly averted her gaze, feeling a slight barrier between them.As they searched for a seat, they passed by a table where two girls stood up. One of them cautiously looked at Isabella and asked, "Hello, are you Isabella?"Isabella, wearing a mask and a hat, was surprised that someone recognized her. It was a mixture of unexpectedness and delight. "Yes, I am," she replied.The two girls exchanged glances and seemed genuinely excited. "We are your fans. Could you please give us an autograph?"Upon hearing their request, Isabella raised an eyebrow and smiled. It was the first time she had encountered such a situation. "Sure."The two girls handed her a paper and a pen from the table. Isabella signed her name on it, realizing that they genui
Isabella managed to grab Molly's wrist just as the knife was about to touch her face. Molly struggled fiercely, but her strength was no match for Isabella. With a sharp snap, Molly felt intense pain in her wrist, and the knife dropped to the ground.Isabella released her grip on Molly's wrist and sneered, picking up the knife from the floor. "You're using such methods and pretending to be a fan to harm me?"Molly held her seemingly dislocated hand, her face filled with agony. She stared at Isabella with a mix of uncertainty and resentment. "You already knew I wasn't a real fan?""Yes, I noticed you at the mall. You followed me to the café," Isabella calmly responded.In the next moment, Isabella grabbed Molly and pulled her into one of the restroom stalls. "Tell me, who sent you?"Was it Kathy? Or Julia?The icy blade of the knife pressed against Molly's face. She looked lifeless, her lips trembling slightly. "No one sent me. I just wanted to destroy you!""Oh? I have no grudge agains
Half an hour later, the car arrived. Disregarding the receptionist, Isabella went straight to Amelia's office.Upon seeing Nina following behind Isabella, Amelia's eyes flickered with guilt, but she approached calmly. "What's the matter?"Isabella sat on the couch and coldly glanced at Amelia. "Don't you have any idea what this is about?"Amelia pursed her lips. "Speak up, Isabella. I'm busy and don't have time to waste with you here.""Amelia, you really think you can fool me?" Isabella looked at her coldly. "On the day I was kidnapped, who told Brian which car was mine? Who took my spare key from the villa and gave it to Brian?""It wasn't me! Do you have any evidence? Don't try to pin this on me!" Amelia immediately denied."Evidence, you say?" Isabella took out her phone and played a recording."Amelia, everything is done. I've put the key back, and no one noticed.""Well done. I'll transfer the money to you later. If Isabella returns to the villa, let me know immediately if anyth
Amelia's eyes filled with tears, her face full of disbelief. She tightly held Benjamin's hand and trembled as she spoke, "What are you talking about? How could I not be my parents' biological child? They died in a car accident. How could it be my fault? Don't just randomly say that because I almost caused harm to Isabella's life!"Impossible! Her parents died when she was five years old. Amelia barely had any memories of them, only hearing about their past from her grandmother."Benjamin, are you lying to me?" Amelia asked, her voice shaking.Benjamin lowered his gaze, his eyes showing no emotions. His voice was calm as he continued, narrating the events of the past. "When you were two years old, Uncle and Aunt adopted you from an orphanage."Amelia's heart tightened, she had no recollection of this."You were a happy and contented family... But when you were five, because of a small incident, you got angry and ran away from home." Benjamin's face now wore a serious expression, his vo