Cora Ginger blinked. Did he just pass out?
She turned to Isabella Weaver: "What should we do?"
Isabella Weaver’s face was expressionless and said calmly, "Let’s go. We’ll co back tomorrow!"
She turned around and walked out of the villa with long strides, followed by Cora Ginger and Natalie Niles, exuding confidence.
Once the three of them had completely disappeared from the villa, Christopher Weaver slowly opened his eyes.
Rose Parker was still supporting him, knowing he was pretending, yet she still asked with concern, "Christopher, are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?"
Christopher Weaver pushed her away, "No! Hurry up and pack your things, we’re moving! I have an apartnt, it’s discreet there, she definitely won’t find us!"
"What about Ella? What should Ella do? Will she be abused? Will Isabella take revenge on her?"
"She wouldn’t dare!"
Christopher Weaver’s tone was defiant, but after saying this, he rembered Isabella Weaver’s actions in the past few days and couldn’t help but shiver.
Maybe she really would dare.
"We’ll move first! I’ll certainly save Ella if need be, I’ll call the police! Let the whole world know how vicious she is!"
...
In the basent, it was dark, except for a dim small light flickering intermittently.
Ella Weaver was thirsty and hungry, unable to distinguish whether it was day or night.
The door suddenly opened, light poured in, followed by the tempting sll of food.
Ella Weaver couldn’t help but swallow.
"Hungry, sister? Want to eat?"
Ella Weaver heard a voice, looked up, and noticed it was Isabella Weaver who had co in.
She forced herself to endure hunger and pretended to be indifferent: "Who is your sister? Just an illegitimate daughter. No one in the family acknowledges you, even outside they don’t recognize you, there’s no one here, what are you pretending about sisterly love!"
"Not recognize ? How could that be? Father has already decided to give the company to , see how much he cares for !"
"You’re lying! Father said, the company would be mine in the future! He would never give it to you, you must have stolen it!"
Isabella Weaver smiled: "No matter how it ca to be, it’s mine now anyway. As for you, not a single one of your loving father and mother ca to save you, why do you think that is?"
Ella Weaver said nothing.
Tears welled up in her eyes, full of grievance and anger!
Yes, why didn’t mom and dad co to save her!
The others who were kidnapped along with her, Zoe Lewis and Amy Winters, seed to have been rescued by their families!
Now she’s the only one left!
How pitiful she is!
Cora Ginger walked into the basent, glanced at Ella Weaver, and tactfully brought a chair for Isabella Weaver, allowing her to sit down.
Then stood beside her, giving her an air of authority.
Natalie Niles also walked in; she herself brought a chair and sat against the wall.
Cora Ginger frowned, walked over and pulled her up, "Stand on Isabella’s other side, a bodyguard doesn’t sit!"
Natalie Niles lowered her eyelids, her mood unreadable, yet she stood silently by Isabella Weaver’s side.
Isabella Weaver didn’t pay attention to the actions of the two beside her. She opened the lunchbox, the aroma of the at alluring.
The lunchbox was two-layered, one layer was beef noodles with soup, inside were smooth, elastic noodles, tender, flavorful beef, vibrant green bok choy, and tender bamboo shoots.
The other layer was crispy, spicy fried chicken, the aroma was even more striking than the beef noodles due to the spices.
Isabella Weaver handed the fried chicken layer to Cora Ginger, while she took out disposable utensils from her bag and began to eat.
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