Trap
Isabella shrugged the hand that held her off as she staggered towards the nearest seat.
The shock was too much for her to handle. Even so, she had to stay relaxed for her baby's sake.
Closing her eyes, she concentrated on regulating her breath until it was back to normal.
When she opened them again, there was no trace of shock. Only indifference.
She ignored the man who watched her with fascination. She could see that they were related for she resembled him a bit.
This wasn't her issue at the moment. She was wondering what her parents were doing here.
She had come to this place to meet with the boss. Instead of the masked figure, there were two people she didn't plan to meet.
" Mother, what is going on? Aren't you under protection in another country? Why are you back and what are you doing in this building?"
She had more questions but priorities first. The camera set by Jasmine broadcasted the live happening for her to watch.