The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife (Isabella Thompson) novel Chapter 332

Chapter 332 Betty Oblivious

Everyone was shocked. They could not believe their ears when they heard what Julian said.

The little girl beside Landon was Isabella’s daughter!

Only then did they notice that Betty and Draxton had the same darkblue eyes.

Julian must be telling the truth then.

No wonder Isabella was so angry that she slapped Winnie.

It was really hard to tell now which side the Lockwood family and Isabella were on.

The banquet hall fell into deep silence. They now felt that what was about to happen was going to be exciting.

However, they thought that even if that little girl was indeed Draxton and Isabella’s daughter, Julian was still a very powerful figure. He was like the king of Mystical Island. It was comparable to the president of a country in the outside world.

Julian had now humbled himself.

He had drank the glass of wine. The guests gasped in surprise.

The Doyle family was even more dumbfounded.

“Julian, how could you…” Claudia shouted in disbelief.:

She did not think Draxton and Isabella were worthy of such respect from Julian.

Everyone thought that Draxton and Isabella would end this matter peacefully and let the matter rest. Unexpectedly, Isabella and Draxton only glanced indifferently at the empty wine glass in Julian’s hand, and a mocking smile flashed across their faces.

Isabella said, “Mr. Doyle, you are only the vice president of the tribunal committee, but your family is already behaving so arrogantly. I wonder how they will be when you become the president. Won’t they be gods?”

The hall instantly fell into a dead silence.

Everyone looked at Isabella in disbelief. She dared to say such a thing to Julian.

This was Mystical Island. No matter how powerful the Lockwood family was, they would not be able to do anything to the island.

Julian took a deep breath. Now was not the time to offend Isabella. At the very least, he could not push Draxton and Isabella to Landon’s side.

He said, “Miss Thompson, you’ve misunderstood me. The Doyle family is not what you think they are…” Isabella sneered, “Is that so? Then what does that look like? Didn’t your mother and your niece want to scratch my daughter’s face?

“Mr. Doyle, since you are the vice president of the tribunal committee and possess eight of the plaques, it’s imperative that your family sets a good example. You have to be fair, don’t you think so?

“Based on your family’s behavior just now, I think you’re not worthy to be the vice president!”

Julian’s expression immediately darkened.