Isabella, watching Lusi’s arrangent of the cara beetle, which had previously been attached to the young woman’s body, now moving to her subordinates who had just reported in and were also inspecting the team Lusi was using to carry out her plan, could only chuckle softly.
"Tch, she’s quite ticulous in her planning. She’s quite the expert, it seems this isn’t the first ti she’s done sothing like this," she muttered softly, staring at the laptop screen displaying the cara beetle’s feed. Her eyes narrowed, analyzing every detail of Lusi and her subordinates’ movents.
"This woman is used to committing cris like this. Just look at how systematically she organizes her team," Isabella added, continuing to watch the screen intently.
Morgan, who had entered Isabella’s room out of concern, looked at his fiancée with a curious and admiring expression. "What are you going to do next?" he asked, standing behind Isabella, watching what she was observing.
"She wants to be famous, doesn’t she? Okay, I’ll make it happen," Isabella replied casually with a knowing smile. "But not in the way she imagined."
"What do you an?" Morgan asked curiously, frowning.
"You’ll see for yourself later," Isabella replied with a mysterious smile.
She imdiately reached into the bag the system had given her and handed Morgan a pill. "This is the antidote. You should take it because we don’t know what else that woman will give you besides the aphrodisiac. I’ll also give this to Brother Leon and Sister Liana, so they don’t fall into the trap I’ve set," she said, placing the pill in Morgan’s palm.
"Bella, are you sure this pill is safe?" Morgan asked, staring at the small pill in his hand.
"Of course. I won’t give you anything dangerous," Isabella replied confidently.
Without hesitation, Morgan imdiately put the antidote pill into his mouth and swallowed it in front of Isabella in one gulp. "It tastes a little bitter," he comnted, wrinkling his nose.
"dicine is always bitter," Isabella replied with a faint smile.
Then, she followed her fiancé out of the room to look for Leon and Liana. They walked quickly through the luxurious hotel corridors, passing several guests milling about.
Isabella, seeing Leon with Liana, felt relieved that she didn’t have to look for them separately. "Thank God, they’re both here," she whispered to Morgan.
She knocked on the bedroom door rhythmically, signaling that it was her.
"Take these. We don’t know what might happen during the event, so we should prepare early so your wedding can run smoothly," Isabella said, handing each person a pill as soon as the door opened.
Liana hesitated slightly, staring at the small pill in her hand. "What’s this?" she asked, looking at her sister-in-law with a confused and suspicious expression.
"An antidote pill. It can counteract all kinds of poisons and dicines so your wedding won’t be disrupted by anything," Isabella explained calmly. "Trust , this is for your own good."
"Poison? Soone wants to poison us?" Liana exclaid, her face pale, her hands trembling as she held the pill.
"No need to panic. It’s just a precaution. At a big event like this, we have to be vigilant," Isabella comforted, gently touching her sister-in-law’s shoulder.
Liana, who understood that the Alegra family, besides being powerful and powerful, must also have many enemies, stopped talking and quickly swallowed the pill after seeing that her husband had also taken the one Isabella had given her.
At a big event like this, there were certainly many who were unhappy about their happiness and would find a way to cause trouble. Liana had heard many stories of sabotage at important events of wealthy families.
Leon, sensing sothing was wrong, stared intently at Isabella with a probing gaze. "Bella, tell the truth. What happened?" he asked in a serious tone.
Given her eldest brother’s gaze, Isabella only smiled faintly. "Just follow my instructions. I assure you, everything will be fine," she said confidently.
"But—"
"Trust . I know what I’m doing," Isabella interrupted firmly but gently.
Seeing his sister’s confidence and Morgan’s supportive nod behind her, Leon felt more at ease. "Okay, I trust you," he said sincerely, patting his sister’s head affectionately. "But if anything happens, let know right away."
"Of course. Now get ready, the show is about to start," Isabella said with a smile.
Isabella, seeing that the MUA who would be doing her sister-in-law’s makeup had arrived and was starting to unpack her makeup kit, left the room to plan her next move.
"Co on, we have to move quickly. Ti is ticking," Isabella said as she walked briskly down the corridor.
***
Lusi, unaware of Isabella’s plot, was still busy installing several hidden caras in the bridal suite, which she planned to broadcast live from her heated encounter with Leon and Morgan.
"Perfect. All the caras are installed properly," she muttered, inspecting every corner of the room. A sly smile remained on her face.
Imagining the two most handso n in the capital leaving their bachelor days with her, Lusi’s face flushed with both embarrassnt and excitent.
"I never thought the day would finally co when I could conquer them both," she muttered with a lewd smile, imagining the scenes she would have with them on the bridal bed tonight. "They’ll both be mine! And everyone will see it!"
Her hands trembled with excitent as she set up the final cara.
***
Because Lusi bribed almost all the servants assigned to the wedding, Isabella, unwilling to risk ruining the event, was forced to take more extensive precautions.
"We can’t let our guard down," Isabella said to Morgan while checking the list of nas on her tablet.
Besides Morgan and the newlyweds, Isabella also gave antidote pills to all mbers of Alegra’s family and several important figures in the Cromson family, fearing that the madwoman might suddenly change her target midway.
"Mom, Dad, you guys have to take these too," Isabella said, handing pills to Mikaela and Demon.
"Bella, why do you look so serious?" Mikaela asked worriedly.
"Just in case, Mom. Please take this," Isabella pleaded pleadingly.
Andra, hearing from Isabella that soone was planning to ruin her nephew’s wedding, was furious, his eyes blazing with anger. "Who would dare ruin Leon’s wedding?!" he exclaid, almost shouting.
"Calm down, uncle. I’ll tell you everything later. But for now, follow my arrangents," Isabella said, reassuring her uncle.
He imdiately carried out all the arrangents Isabella had made and planned to settle accounts with Lusi after the event, as Isabella had entrusted him to deal with the woman after she sensed her trap.
"I’ll make sure that woman gets her couppance!" he growled threateningly.
Isabella had also moved the bridal chamber to another floor, not wanting the bride and groom to occupy a room that Lusi would desecrate.
The bridal chamber Isabella had created was more luxurious than before, with beautiful fresh flower decorations, a king-size bed with silk sheets, and stunning city views from the large windows. And of course, the wedding organizers used for the wedding were not used, fearing they, too, had been bribed by Lusi.
"This room is much nicer than the previous one," Liora comnted upon seeing the new bridal chamber.
That evening, the wedding reception for the heir to the Alegra family and the first daughter of the Carloth family was held with great fanfare.
One by one, the invited guests began to arrive and fill the hall of the largest and most luxurious five-star hotel in the capital. Classical music played softly, crystal chandeliers sparkled, and lavish floral decorations added to the grand atmosphere.
With her goddess-like eyes and mind-reading powers, Isabella scanned each guest and uncovered their motives to minimize any potential chaos during the party.
"This person ca with good intentions. This one too. But that one... hm, just wants to show off," Isabella muttered to herself as she continued scanning each guest.
The girl was like the Alegra family’s personal CCTV, constantly sweeping the area while engaging in casual conversation and returning greetings from her family’s business colleagues with a friendly smile.
Morgan, Isabella’s partner, never left the girl’s side, only greeting his business colleagues as necessary, with no intention of leaving his fiancée.
"You don’t need to keep following ," Isabella whispered to Morgan.
"I want to accompany you. I’m worried," Morgan replied, holding Isabella’s hand tightly.
One by one, the planned events proceeded smoothly, yet Isabella didn’t let up her watch. Her eyes continued to move, scanning every corner of the room.
anwhile, Lusi, seeing that the ti had arrived, imdiately winked at several of the servants, who imdiately blinked in response, indicating their understanding.
"It’s ti," Lusi whispered with a triumphant smile.
Lusi’s actions didn’t escape Morgan’s eagle eye, who imdiately whispered the hint to his fiancée. "Bella, she’s starting to move."
Isabella, also witnessing this, imdiately signaled the core Dark Evil forces to carry out their duties. A subtle hand signal, and her subordinates imdiately understood.
Lusi, seeing that her three targets had finished the glasses provided for them, imdiately crept out of the hall where the party was being held and headed upstairs to the bridal chamber, where she would carry out her master plan.
"Finally! My perfect plan will succeed!" she thought euphorically.
Morgan, Leon, and Liana, having received Isabella’s instructions, followed the girl’s instructions. They pretended to be slightly drunk and unsteady.
The Dark Evil mbers assigned to Morgan quickly and silently took down the two n following their boss. There was no sound and no resistance.
Likewise, the stalkers behind Leon and Liana were also quietly dispatched by the Dark Evil mbers assigned to guard them. They quickly cleared out Lusi’s n and confined them to a guest room on the first floor.
"Stay still! Don’t move or you’ll get hurt," threatened one of the Dark Evil mbers, tying the hands of Lusi’s n.
Seeing that there were not many guests left, they rounded up the waiters Lusi had bribed, especially the ones who served drinks to Morgan and the bride and groom. They planned to hold them accountable later, along with the event organizer team the Carloth family had hired to handle their eldest daughter’s wedding.
Inside the bridal suite, Lusi, unaware that her plans had been ruined, awaited Morgan and Leon’s arrival in the room, wearing a luxurious red nightgown she had prepared beforehand. Her hair was down, and heavy makeup covered her face.
Lusi imdiately activated her live broadcast on three phones, which she had placed in three different locations, so she could show the steamy scene from various angles.
"Hello everyone! Tonight you’re going to witness sothing extraordinary!" she greeted the cara in a seductive voice.
Knock, knock, knock...
After briefly greeting her viewers, Lusi quickly opened the hotel room door with a wide, expectant smile.
Fortunately, the cara was facing away from the door, so the events unfolding there were not captured on the live broadcast, which had already begun airing and had been watched by thousands of people.
As soon as she opened the door, Lusi was montarily stunned to see a well-built man who vaguely resembled Morgan before losing consciousness after Isabella, who was standing beside the door, hit her hard on the back of the neck.
"Good night," Isabella whispered with a grin.
Isabella, knowing the live broadcast was underway, imdiately ordered the five gigolos Lusi had hired to destroy Liana’s innocence so she could no longer raise her head in front of Alegra’s family and the public. They carried Lusi and roughly placed her on the bed.
"Do your job," Isabella ordered the gigolos coldly.
The five gigolos Lusi had hired didn’t know which girl they were going to satisfy, so they had to comply with Isabella’s arrangent. Their services had been paid in advance, making it impossible for them to refuse.
"We’re just doing our job, miss," one of them said.
Lusi didn’t know that Isabella had given her an aphrodisiac, which she had forced into her mouth while she was unconscious. The sa dose she had planned to give to Leon and Morgan.
The five gigolos Lusi had hired had also taken the aphrodisiac, so the steamy ga she had envisioned would truly co true, but with herself as the victim.
"Karma is real," Isabella muttered as she left the room, leaving Lusi to her fate.
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