She squatted on the ground for a while, then fiercely raised her head, sniffed her nose, raised her hand, locked the cabinet, then stood up and fiercely swallowed her saliva. She told herself deep in her heart that this was the path she had chosen, and she had no one to blame but herself.
No matter what the outcome would be in the future, she would never regret it.
Isabel Smith slowly turned her head, her face, which was originally filled with sadness, now showed only a calm demeanor. She took one step at a time, walking toward the tea table in front of the bedroom sofa. Looking at the contract on the table, her eyes flashed with a sharp light.
Six years later, Isabel Smith came back strong, seeking blood for blood from those who had caused the death of both of her parents!
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After signing the contract with Percy Stanton, it was as if he had evaporated from the earth. For several days in a row, he hadn't shown up at Isabel's apartment.