Chapter 435
Isabella sat still on the bed, facing Natasha, while listening to the repeated sounds of
someone kicking at the door from outside.
Natasha quickly made a decision. “Break the window!”
Isabella turned her head to look at the window, which was made of a large piece of
tempered glass.
She swiftly got off the bed, and together with Natasha, they each grabbed an ashtray
and threw it forcefully at the corner of the glass.
Despite their skill, the specially made glass was difficult to break.
Natasha exclaimed, “Step aside!”
Isabella moved out of the way, watching as Natasha hurled a chair toward the center of
the glass.
Bang!
Two loud noises overlapped.
The glass remained intact, but the door was kicked open.
Isabella stared at the doorway in disbelief.
Standing by the door was Dariel, wearing a gloomy expression. He was clearly
responsible for the kick just now.
Further out, Seth leaned against the wall with one leg slightly bent, his gaze fixed on
the situation inside the room.
Yaris, the messenger, resisted the urge to take out his phone and take pictures,
exclaiming, “Wow.”
Inside the room, Christopher was half-naked, with his pants partially undone.
The bed sheets were in disarray, and both Isabella and Natasha looked disheveled.
Isabella stammered, “Mr. Shaffer… Um…”
“Why are you explaining?” Natasha slapped Isabella on the back of her head, looking at
Dariel without giving him any respect. “It has nothing to do with them. What are we
afraid of?”
Isabella remained silent.
I hope the Lord can give me the same courage as you.
“It has nothing to do with me?” Dariel walked in with a cold expression, completely
devoid of his usual frivolity, his oppressive air growing with each step.
Isabella stood in front of Natasha. “Natasha is injured. Don’t touch her.”
“She’s not injured!” Dariel became angry and subconsciously tried to push Isabella
away.
Just as he was about to raise his hand, Seth’s voice came from behind. “Dariel.”
Dariel clenched his lips, glanced at Isabella, and said, “Mind your own business.”
After saying that, Isabella didn’t move.
He had no choice but to turn around and look at Seth. “Are you just going to stand there
and watch?”
“Come out.”
Seth’s voice came from within, clearly directed at Isabella.
Isabella still didn’t move. She knew Natasha’s condition very well; she needed to go to
the hospital immediately.
“Natasha’s eye is injured. If you touch her, there will be trouble.”
Dariel paused, his gaze shifting toward Natasha behind Isabella.
She was hanging her head, making it difficult to see the state of her face. However, the
intensity of the situation earlier had clearly drained her strength, leaving her with no
energy left.
In the tense standoff between Isabella and Dariel, Natasha had been leaning against
the wall behind her.
Suddenly, Dariel watched as the woman with her head down began to collapse.
“Natasha!”
Isabella widened her eyes. By the time she reacted and turned around, Natasha had
already fallen in front of her.
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