Old Madam Lewis’s vision went dark, and she almost fainted!
Beside her, Zoe Lewis quickly supported her, "Grandma!"
Cherry Lewis heard the noise, ca out of a room upstairs, with two doctors following behind her.
As soon as she saw Isabella Weaver, she was both startled and angry, "What are you doing in my house?! Get out!"
Isabella Weaver tossed the broken cane in her hand aside, still holding the bouquet, and, accompanied by a large group, briskly walked into the Lewis Family’s living room.
"How can Miss Lewis be so rude, you always visit the Hunter Family, and I never told you to leave! Why is it that when I co to your ho as a guest, you have no hospitality at all?"
Isabella Weaver smiled sweetly, "Look, I even specially brought you a bouquet; quickly find a vase!"
"Isabella Weaver, you shaless! These are tulips and white anthuriums from my Garden Estate, it’s a unique variety not found anywhere else in the city, only my family grows them! You’ve ruined the Hunter Family’s garden and now you’re here to ruin mine, you’re despicable and venomous!"
Cherry Lewis was having the doctor remove cactus spines from her face; she barely escaped from the Hunter Family, and the spines weren’t even all out when Isabella Weaver showed up!
She looked out the window; her face was almost green with anger!
How did outside get so devastated? The flowers were gone, the railing was broken, and people had collapsed all over!
Her heart ached terribly!
The flowers of the Lewis Family were not only highly ornantal but also extrely expensive. It took great effort to achieve their current scale, and now Isabella Weaver has destroyed it all!
She quickly ran downstairs from the second floor, charged up to Isabella Weaver: "Are you crazy?! The Lewis Family is not the Hunter Family; we won’t tolerate your nonsense! Get out of here!"
"This vase looks nice; let’s use it to arrange flowers!"
Isabella Weaver ignored her screams, casually took a vase from the cabinet, and was about to insert the flowers when the Old Madam Lewis shouted hysterically, "Put it down! That is an antique vase, half a century old! It’s worth..."
Before Old Madam Lewis could finish, Isabella Weaver’s fingers slipped, and the vase smashed onto the floor with a bang, shattering into countless pieces.
"Sorry, my hand slipped."
"You!"
The fury surged within Old Madam Lewis, leaving her unable to breathe, as her body uncontrollably leaned backward.
"Grandma, don’t be upset, it’s just a vase, it’s not worth harming your health over!"
Zoe Lewis, acting like a dutiful granddaughter, helped the old lady to the sofa, soothing her breath with one hand and retrieving dicine with the other, "Grandma, take a heart-relief pill!"
The old lady wanted to refuse, but Zoe had already poured out the dicine, stuffed it into her mouth without any alternative, not even giving water, and pinched her chin upward with a slap on the back, making the pill gulp down, nearly choking the old lady to death!
Zoe still asked, looking entirely filial, "Grandma, do you feel better?"
Better how?!
She wasn’t angered to death but almost choked to death! Is that how you administer dicine?
The old lady wanted to curse, but before she could open her mouth, she heard another sharp crash as Isabella Weaver smashed another antique vase!
This ti she couldn’t spare to scold Zoe, pointing her finger at Isabella and scolded, "You beast! Soone, beat her to death for ! Does she think the Lewis Family has no one, daring to provoke us at the door! Soone!"
Old Madam Lewis shouted "soone" several tis, but unfortunately, no one ca.
Isabella Weaver’s hand reached out for the third vase, "Old Madam, save your strength, don’t bother calling, your bodyguards have all been taken care of by , lying outside soaking up the sun, they probably won’t wake up for another half an hour."
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