"Who is the good Samaritan?"
"It’s your dear cousin! Hahaha, you ruined his family business, he hates your guts!"
Isabella Weaver asked expressionlessly, "Where is he? Let him co see ."
"Don’t worry, he’ll co. But before he arrives, let’s make you suffer a bit first!"
Ella Weaver brought in a large bucket of ice, while Rose Parker took out a bottle of dicine and threatened her, "Withdraw all your charges, release your dad, restore his reputation, or else with this bottle of dicine, you can forget about having kids in the future!"
"If I rember correctly, Isabella, your period is about to start, right? What do you think will happen if I dunk you in a bucket of ice? Wouldn’t that be worse than death?"
Isabella’s face turned pale. These two mother and daughter actually thought of such a vicious plan!
Her hands and feet were tied, and she didn’t know where she was; it seed like a desolate wilderness, eerily quiet, without any of the hustle and bustle of a big city.
"Alright, release and I’ll retract the charges against Christopher Weaver! We can negotiate any demands!"
Ella laughed happily, "Mom, did you hear that? She’s scared! She certainly wants to have kids. If the Hunter Family knows she can’t have kids, would they still want her?"
Rose Parker’s hatred for Isabella grew deeper. She had tornted her in various subtle ways since she was a child, and after she grew up, she always pretended to be a good person. Today, she finally didn’t have to pretend anymore!
Her face, which she had previously disguised with a facade of kindness like a benevolent saint, twisted into a malevolent sneer: "Who would want a hen that can’t lay eggs? I’ve prepared this bottle of dicine for a long ti, Isabella. I thought you would marry into the Parker Family, then I’d make you take this bottle of dicine, and after so stimulation with ice water, you’d be unable to have kids. I didn’t expect you to marry into the Hunter Family instead! I couldn’t find a chance to poison you, but you really have so skill, snatching such a powerful man!"
Isabella’s heart sank to the bottom.
No wonder these mother and daughter rembered her cycle! It was preditated!
"Don’t want to have kids with the Parker Family, yet you still want to marry into the Parker Family? Want to end the Parker’s lineage?"
"Slap!"
Rose Parker slapped her hard!
She used all her strength, and Isabella’s cheek quickly swelled up.
The taste of blood spread in her mouth, and her ears rang; Isabella felt dizzy and lightheaded.
"Did you really think of yourself as a person? You’re just a brat born by Shiely Morrison, only fit for my nephew to amuse himself with. You’re no different from a dog, and how can a dog carry on our Parker bloodline? When my nephew is done playing with you, we’ll find any excuse to get rid of you, then find him soone of equal standing to marry, and by the ti Alexander has kids, you’ll already be a pile of bones!"
After Rose Parker finished speaking, slapping her wasn’t enough to satisfy her anger, she snatched the ice bucket from her daughter and dumped it all over Isabella’s head.
The ice-cold sensation spread from her head throughout her body, causing Isabella to shiver uncontrollably!
Even in sumr, being doused with such a bucket of ice water made her shiver with cold.
"It seems like you don’t want to save Christopher Weaver!"
Rose Parker was just about to force the dicine into her mouth, but upon hearing this, her hand froze in mid-air.
Isabella sneered, "Rose Parker, you don’t care about Christopher Weaver’s life and death, nor do you care about your nephew Alexander Parker?"
Rose Parker’s expression changed slightly, she asked sternly, "What do you an by that?"
"The tornt you put through today will soday be returned a hundredfold! If I can’t have kids, Alexander Parker won’t either!"
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