The security guard revved the engine with such force that smoke billowed from the car's tires, enveloping the surroundings like an ominous cloud of uncertainty."Fasten your seat belt. This should be interesting," the security guard warned, and immediately, the car tires screeched, spinning like a whirling tornado.At that instant, the reporters who had been knocking on the car and demanding an audience quickly retreated, avoiding the risk of being hit as they watched the car speed away like frightened deer fleeing from an oncoming predator. The screeching tires echoed like a siren, piercing the air with urgency as the car accelerated with the force of a bullet leaving the barrel of a gun. The car shook violently, struggling to maintain control and swerving from side to side."Hold on!" the security guard screamed, his voice barely audible over the chaos. He knew that speaking softly would be futile.The car danced from left to right, teetering on the edge of a wild somersault if caut

"How did you do it?" Davis asked in wonder, his mouth agape like a child beholding something fascinating for the first time. He hadn't expected the reporters to back off so easily, yet they did, and Isabella got into the car.Still, Isabella didn't answer Davis' question. Her responses were conveyed through a smug smirk that played gently on her cheek like traffic lights. And to Sophia, who looked at her in this very moment, Isabella seemed to remain seething with vexation, akin to African bean cakes dropped into hot oil."Let's go," Isabella suddenly voiced, and like an obedient servant obeying his master, Davis gently placed his finger on his car's start button. Immediately, like a lioness roaring in the jungle, the car came to life again.As he turned the car wheels to the right and gently pressed his foot on the pedal, guiding the car out of the park and toward the beach house gate, where the security personnel had already created a path, Davis glanced at the car's rearview mirror

As Isabella firmly and tightly held Sophia's hand like a vice grip, Sophia couldn't even let go and could only express her pain through her silent wincing. After then, they walked through the beach house gate, and all the security guards inside bowed to Isabella like loyal servants bowing to their master.Upon entering the beach house, Isabella opened the door with her fingerprint and let Sophia step in first before following her."Hey Sophia, hey Isabella, to whom do I owe the pleasure of your visit? Tell me, how can I celebrate your grand appearance in my big house, and what help can I render to you?" Alexa said it excitedly, but Isabella wasn't in the right mood to deal with her. so she just ignored it.Still holding Sophia's hand too tightly, Isabella quickly glanced around the living room, searching for the A. I remote-control like a detective at a crime scene. However, she couldn't find it before Alexa voiced it again."I don't know why you hate me so much, Isabella. What have I

Like camera guys who zoomed their camera lenses on their subjects and captured their faces in very bold shots, Davis's face was zoomed in on the television. And It did not matter if he was in the car or not; his face was so bold, and every one of his expressions was carried on the news like a blazing comet streaking across the night sky.At this moment, tears flowed down his cheeks like the rivers of Jordan, and a moment later, he was seen beating the steering wheel with his palm. In the same manner, his face was all squeezed up like a child crying over a fallen ice cream as he continued to mutter words out of his teary mouth, which, however, were not audible on the television.Isabella attempted to sit more upright, trying her best to make sure she was balanced, but she could not. Her heavy eyes, hiccups, and lack of strength still controlled her, but that did not mean that she did not know what she was doing.At this moment, she gently dropped the bottle of wine from her hand and th

At this moment, Ethan's face was shown on the news, and Isabella couldn't help but fix a perfect stare, even when her drunken eyes were so heavy that she almost fell asleep after listening to Alexa call the Global News Network boss. Nonetheless, she made sure to stay awake, eager to listen to Ethan’s words on TV. This was a live session on the global news network, and Ethan sat down, crossing his legs over each other, radiant and looking as cute as ever. His suit, even when seen from the TV, was of the best material, and his wristwatch gleamed with gold, unlike what Isabella had seen him wear before. And behind him stood Mr. Smith, looking like a bodyguard, and everyone could see him clearly on the news. His black shades made him look younger, and his black suit and tie gave him the appearance of a model getting a perfect snap at a studio. "So, Mr. Ethan Mark, you must have seen the report and all on the TV, and I know you must be wondering what was happening when you have done noth