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“I was fine, taking care of you was my responsibility.”
Warren didn’t plan to say much.
Amy smiled at him tenderly and she was very happy. “Warren, thank you!”
Warren opened the car door and gallantly helped Amy into the car.
Under the cover of night, Bentley slowly drove towards the suburban Yvlan Villa.
Warren remained silent, appearing indifferent and weary. Amy stole a glance at the tightly stretched chest beneath Warren’s shirt, her eyes filled with enthusiasm and joy. Amy clenched her fist, thinking to herself, “Isabelle, you have been completely defeated. Warren is truly mine from now on!”
When Amy was feeling extremely proud, Bentley stopped outside the mansion gate.
In the pitch–black night, the streetlights flickered with a white glow, illuminating the luxurious and understated carved gate.
The moment Amy was helped out of the car by Warren, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Isabelle standing under the ornate gate.
Isabelle was wearing a thick coat, her belly protruding, and a small suitcase was placed by her feet.
Why was Isabelle here?
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Amy stared at the suitcase, her eyes glaring at Isabelle like a venomous snake.
Isabelle probably stood for too long, and she lowered her head, shivering from the cold.
Amy quickly leaned into Warren’s embrace.
Warren walked forward and noticed Amy’s movements. He furrowed his brows and asked, “Are you cold?”
“I’m so cold, Warren,” Amy said weakly, shivering.
Warren took off his suit jacket and carefully covered Amy. At the same time, he held Amy’s wrist and said, “Your wheelchair wasn’t brought over, so take it slow.”
“Thank you, Warren,” Amy smiled softly.
Amy’s voice was overly cheerful, causing the numb Isabelle to suddenly look up.
Isabelle saw Warren and Amy walking towards each other in the distance, almost tightly embracing each other.
Warren held Amy’s hand, his posture intimate.
Amy caught Isabelle’s heartbroken gaze and a plan formed in her mind. She eagerly asked, “Warren, is what you said to my parents true? Did you say you would propose to me?”
Isabelle heard it.
Was Warren going to propose to Amy?
Isabelle was completely overwhelmed by the last straw, she looked up blankly, and sadly gazed at Warren.
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How would Warren respond?
Warren answered, “Yes!”
Isabelle couldn’t help but laugh. It turned out that Warren was in a hurry to divorce Isabelle because he wanted to get engaged to Amy right away!
Isabelle seemed to have swallowed the most bitter and poisonous potion.
Isabelle almost lost her breath, her heart ached unbearably.
But Isabelle still had to endure. When she signed the contract at DejaVu Café in Hoolypool, she had already made a decision using a strategy.
“Warren!” Isabelle shouted.
Warren only saw Isabelle at that moment.
Isabelle’s slender figure stood in the cold wind, almost blending in with the nearby shadows of the trees.
Warren fell silent for half a second, and he glared fiercely at Isabelle.
Warren also saw the luggage at Isabelle’s feet.
“What are you still doing here?”
“This was my home, and I moved back to live here,” Isabelle looked at Warren, trying her best to remain calm.
Warren laughed coldly, “Newcomers have moved in here.”
Isabelle hesitated, and she almost shed tears. Was Warren talking about someone new moving into the house, or had someone new
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already taken residence in his heart?
Amy, upon hearing the words, clung tighter to Warren’s arm and stared provocatively at Isabelle.
Warren lost his patience and turned around to open the door. “We have divorced, don’t even think about my property, I will have someone throw your things out.”
“Sorry, we hadn’t divorced yet. At that time, I only signed Spencer, so the divorce agreement couldn’t take effect.”
Isabelle was resolute.
Warren suddenly turned his head.
Amy also looked gloomy, and she hypocritically said, “Ms. Spencer, why are you playing Warren like this?”
Isabelle completely ignored Amy.
Isabelle bravely met Warren’s sharp gaze and said, “If you don’t believe me, you can take a look at the documents.”
Warren stared at her as he pulled out the divorce agreement handed over by his lawyer.
He opened it now and indeed only saw “Spencer“.
Warren stared at Isabelle with hatred, “What trick are you trying to play again?!”
“You got everything you wanted, the SJ Group, 65 billion dollars, I went bankrupt, my mother became a vegetable, and you’re still not satisfied?”
Warren’s irony was like a sharp knife.
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The knife stabbed Isabelle’s chest repeatedly, causing her pain. She endured the pain expressionlessly and allowed Warren to mock her.
Isabelle just hoped that Warren could feel a little better in his heart.
Isabelle kept Tara’s wish in mind. Now that Tara can no longer wake up, Isabelle must fulfill Tara’s wish.
Isabelle stubbornly spoke up, “Warren, let me move in. Your hysteria hasn’t subsided yet, and I want to take care of you. I’ll consider signing the divorce papers once you’re better. Also, I’m even more worried about Tara if you let Amy move in.”
“What right do you have to criticize my mother? It is you who staying here that poses the biggest threat to her! You wicked woman, you better not come near my mother again, let alone continue hurting her!”
Warren was furious, his tone icy. “Get out of here immediately. Security!”
Isabelle knew that Tara was now a forbidden taboo for her.
Isabelle insisted, “I promised Tara that I would stay by your side, and I will fulfill that promise. I won’t leave.”
Warren frowned deeply. When did Isabelle agree to Tara? Or rather, what new trick does Isabelle want to play again?
Warren’s hysteria lasted the whole night, and Isabelle didn’t come to the ward to see him for a moment. Warren thought he dreamt of Isabelle, and he even touched the child in his dream, but it was all
fake.
It was Amy who saved him!
Now, why is Isabelle being hypocritical again?
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Amy noticed Warren’s hesitation and immediately sarcastically remarked, “Warren, I can understand why Ms. Spencer doesn’t want a divorce. After all, she might want to plead with you to spare her uncle and her cousin. She might also want to plead with you to lift the economic sanctions on Luck Jewelry, which is why she says she wants to stay and take care of you. But it’s really quite hypocritical of her.”
Amy’s words were like an iceberg.
Warren’s slightly fluctuating heart was instantly crushed to the bottom of the sea.
Yeah, Isabelle didn’t get divorced because she had ulterior motives.
Isabelle was nauseatingly hypocritical: she just wanted Warren to release the person and spare her company.
Warren’s gaze was icy. Why did he still harbor a glimmer of hope for Isabelle?
Warren increasingly hated himself. He sneered, “You won’t achieve any of your goals, will you? You’re not getting a divorce, are you?”
Isabelle didn’t have time to refute Amy’s slander, she stubbornly shook her head, “I have no ulterior motives, I just want to take care of you. Warren, I won’t leave you. Consider it as my way of seeking redemption. You must recover as soon as possible. If you still insist on divorcing after you recover, I will agree. But for now, don’t drive me away!”
Warren looked at the stubborn Isabelle, took a deep breath, and picked up the phone.
Warren called Sheldon with a harsh tone, “Intensify the economic sanctions on Luck Jewelry across the board. I want to bankrupt it as soon as possible!”
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Isabelle’s footsteps flickered.
Warren’s tall figure cast a shadow over Isabelle as he sneered, “You had no purpose, did you?”
Warren was testing Isabelle, and he was also suppressing her. No matter how down and out Warren was, he could still bring down Luck Jewelry.
Isabelle could only withstand the pressure. Once she pleaded with Warren, he would think that Isabelle had ulterior motives and was not sincere towards Warren.
Isabelle was filled with pain in her heart as she looked at Warren’s cold face and asked, “Can I go in now?”
“I didn’t appreciate your care, leave my sight! Security, lock her outside.”
Without looking back, Warren walked into the villa, his expression so cold that it left Isabelle in despair.
