Chapter 186 Final Straw
Who the hell did Hannah think she was?–
Did she really believe she could go up against him?
Isaac’s expression remained icy. “I was trying to spare you the embarrassment, but since you clearly don‘ want that, don’t come crying to me later.
“Get out. Go live wherever you want–just stay away from the Powell family from now on.
“Otherwise…” A cold, mocking smile touched his lips. “You really don’t want to find out how many ways I can make your life miserable.
“Hannah, how dumb can you be?”
Isaac’s voice was low and biting. “No matter what, I’m still the son of this family. If I decide to come after you, all it takes is a word.
“Your status as a Powell? That was handed to you. Who do you think people will side with–me or you?
“And as for Adrian and Dad…” He let out a derisive laugh. “Go ahead. Call Adrian right now. Tell him I threw you out. Let’s see what he does.
“Is he going to kick me out for you?
“Or is Dad going to disown me over this?
“God, you’re pathetic, Hannah.
“You really think your little act works on everyone?
“If we hadn’t felt sorry for you–if we hadn’t actually cared–you think those tears would’ve gotten you anywhere?”
Isaac’s eyes glistened as he spoke.
He had been the fool who fell for her act before.
Because of her crying and running to tattle, he’d lost his own sister.
He deserved it.
What an idiot he’d been.
He tilted his head up, forcing back the moisture in his eyes.
His tone hardened again. “Go ahead. Cry your eyes out. Run to Adrian. Run to Dad.
But let me make this clear–unless they kill me, as long as I’m breathing, I will make sure you regret every second you spend near this family.
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You want to live under the Powell roof?
“Fine.
“If you move back in today, I’ll drag you right back out the moment I find out.
“Let’s see how much pride you have left by then.”
Isaac’s voice was pure ice.
He had more than enough ways to deal with someone like Hannah.
It was almost funny how she thought she could push him around just because he didn’t control the family business.
What gave her that idea?
And how dare she compare herself to his Isabella?
She wasn’t fit to stand in his sister’s shadow.
He hauled her all the way to the front gate and shoved her outside.
Not a single member of the household staff dared to interfere.
After all, he was right–he was still a Powell. He might not give orders around the estate, but when it came to Hannah, he had every right to handle her as he saw fi.
Who would be stupid enough to get in his way?
Everyone knew Isaac didn’t back down–not in the streets, not even over something as trivial as a bar fight
The only reason he’d ever been kind to Hannah was because he’d believed she was his sister.
Now that he saw through her, she was nothing to him.
What could she possibly hold over him?
Isaac’s face was stony.
Hannah was sobbing into her hands.
She’d tried to fight back at first, but with every word Isaac spoke, her face grew paler.
He was right. Even if he couldn’t command the staff, he still had his own will.
As long as he was alive, she would never step foot in that house again.
The realization washed over her, and regret began to claw at her chest.
She’d really lost it today, picking a fight with Isaac of all people. Everyone knew he was stubborn–soft
him not threats.
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