Chapter 493
Frieda turned around and stared hard at Isabella and Jeanne. A cold smile appeared on her lips.
' If Jeanne is here, it means that Philip is here too!" Frieda said.
Erica's expression suddenly changed, and her heart couldn't help but beat very quickly.
She could not get rid of Philip's dignified and gentle figure in her mind.
He was noble and strong, yet gentle, devoted, and humorous.
When Philip smiled at Jeanne, he showed he cherished and loved her a lot.
Looking at Jeanne, who was walking toward them not far away, Frieda and Erica realized that she still looked very young and elegant. It was impossible to tell that she was already a grandma.
Jeanne was walking with Isabella. It was difficult to tell that they were from two different generations.
In fact, Jeanne's face was still brimming with a girlish smile a moment ago.
She said something to Isabella excitedly. The next moment, when Jeanne saw Erica, the smile on Jeanne's face disappeared.
She was so vibrantly beautiful but Erica was in such a sorry state.
For a moment, Erica stared at Jeanne as if she wanted to kill Jeanne. She felt furious and resentful.
Especially when Erica thought of her current situation, the injustice in her heart turned into a raging flame of jealousy that almost consumed her.
However, in the blink of an eye, Isabella and Jeanne had already reached the entrance of their residence. They stopped chatting, and both of them tacitly looked straight ahead and walked past Frieda and Erica.
Isabella and Jeanne had absolutely no intention of paying any attention to Frieda and Erica.
"Stop right there!'
Frieda shouted. Her gaze was as sharp as a knife as it landed on Isabella and Jeanne. At the same time, she strode forward and stretched out her hands to block Isabella and Jeanne.
Jeanne subconsciously stood in front of Isabella as she wanted to protect Isabella.
Isabella sighed helplessly. "Oh my god! You must remember your age. You are not young anymore, and yet you still shielded me so quickly. How ridiculous!'
Jeanne tilted her head and looked at her feeling amused. "Human potential is limitless."
Isabella nodded in agreement. 'You have a point!’
Frieda's expression became even uglier when she saw them chatting as if no one else was present.
Her status in the Wheeler family was the highest. Everyone listened to her and she was always the center of attraction.
This was the first time she had been ignored like this.
"Jeanne Lockwood, where are your manners? Is this the right attitude when you see me? Do you really think you're so high and mighty just because you married into the Lockwood family?"
Frieda glared at Jeanne, wishing she could skin her alive.
Jeanne was indifferent to Frieda’s remarks. She said, Madame Wheeler, you make it sound like I'm related to you. However, I don't think I have a relative like you.’
Frieda was furious. She sneered and said, "Damn you! You're indeed a disrespectful bitch! I’m your aunt. Is this how you talk to your aunt?"
"My father doesn't acknowledge you as his sister. Move aside, don't block the entrance of our house!" Jeanne shouted in a deep voice with a dignified aura. Frieda was actually slightly stunned by her aura.
After Frieda came back to her senses, she could not help but fly into a rage out of humiliation. She said sternly, Jeanne Lockwood, how dare you speak to your elders like this? Where are your manners?"
"Shut up. Not any Tom, Dick, or Harry is worthy of shouting in front of me!”
Jeanne frowned and turned to ask Isabella worriedly, Bella, did I scare you?"
Isabella didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She wondered if Jeanne thought she was very weak.
Isabella couldn’t help but shake her head feeling amused. However, she thought for a moment and asked, "Why don't we call home?"
Isabella took out her phone immediately.
Jeanne nodded and said, "Yes, ask Draxton to pick you up."
Isabella called Draxton.
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