This was all thanks to Zoe Lewis’s intelligence. She was thoroughly familiar with the Lewis Family’s security asures and ca well-prepared, easily taking those people down.
The third vase was finally adorned with flowers. Isabella Weaver fiddled with it casually, then grinned at the displeased Cherry Lewis, "Miss Lewis, aren’t you going to invite to have a look upstairs? You’ve seen the whole Hunter Family house, so what’s the harm in taking a look at yours? Don’t be so stingy!"
Cherry Lewis was trembling all over, so much so that she couldn’t even feel the pain on her face. She rushed over, wanting to scratch Isabella Weaver’s face, but Grace Watt blocked her firmly, not letting her touch a single hair on Isabella’s head!
"Oh, you still want to hit ? Look at my head, all bruised and swollen like an old man with a long life, ugly and painful!"
Isabella Weaver touched her forehead; it was still painful now, but at least it wasn’t swollen and unsightly anymore.
As for Cherry Lewis, she only had a few small red dots on her face, looking far better than Isabella!
Feeling unbalanced, Isabella Weaver wandered around the Lewis household, found a carton of eggs in the kitchen, and threw one right at Cherry Lewis’s head.
The servants shivered in the corners, while Zoe Lewis held tightly onto the old lady. The two of them sat on the sofa, looking both shocked and helpless.
Only Cherry Lewis was screaming, frantically grabbing anything she could and throwing it at Isabella Weaver’s head.
Isabella Weaver crouched slightly, dodging the hit, shaking her head in regret, "Oh, a fine blue and white porcelain vase with tulips I personally picked is ruined by you like that, such a waste!"
Cherry Lewis’s body stiffened!
In her rage, she had lost her mind and smashed the vase she bought from the auction for six hundred and seventy thousand!
Still in shock, another egg from behind Grace Watt hit Cherry Lewis on the head.
Her hair and face were covered in eggshells and yolk, completely ruining her image!
"Isabella Weaver, I’m going to kill you!"
Cherry Lewis’s shrill voice echoed through the entire living room.
Isabella Weaver blinked, "You threw stinky manure at and I didn’t scream for murder, yet here you are, losing your cool. Learn from ; even reeking of foul odor, I calmly dealt with you all, no crying, no fussing. As a person, you should be calm like ; even revenge can wait ten years."
Saying that, she threw several more eggs at Cherry Lewis.
She was dissatisfied with the eggs in her hands; why were they all fresh? It would have been great if they were rotten eggs, so Cherry Lewis could also experience the stench.
Even now, she kept hallucinating, feeling like she hadn’t cleaned her body and hair properly, still stinking.
After smashing all the eggs, Isabella Weaver gestured to the bodyguard, who imdiately handed her a transparent glass bottle.
Inside were several furry large spiders. Holding the bottle, Isabella Weaver watched them crawl around inside, unable to suppress a shiver. If the spiders were small, she wouldn’t be afraid, but the thumb-sized ones made her scalp tingle even through the glass bottle!
"Miss Lewis, I brought you a gift. You seem to really like spiders, since you deliberately released the ones the old lady was keeping to accompany . Today, I’ll have them keep you company instead!"
Speaking of which, the few she gathered last-minute couldn’t compare to the ones the old lady kept. When the huge spiders crawled over her, she was nearly scared to death. Thinking of it even now made her skin crawl!
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