Most of the dresses in Cello were simple and elegant. Ysabella loved their style, but everything here was very expensive. Ysabella cast her eyes down and picked a plain white V-neck gown. However, she remembered that she was supposed to be Fiona Crenshaw, a warm, smiling woman.Therefore, Ysabella should pick a warm color. Ysabella then selected the beige dress next to the white gown. The beige dress had a lot of intricate designs and looked beautiful, too. Ysabella went to the fitting room with the beige dress.When Louisa gave Ysabella a new face, she also gave Ysabella a new body. Oftentimes, Ysabella would poke her body in amazement. It felt very real, and it bled, too.Ysabella had a slightly chubby body, but the beige dress covered the flaw on her body. It made Ysabella look sexy and voluptuous.Ysabella looked at the mirror incredulously. She couldn't believe that her fake character could be this beautiful. "You look gorgeous, miss," said the staffer.Ysabella looked down,

Ysabella wasn't strong enough. She couldn't possibly protect Tyrone."But Mr. Hendrick …" Ysabella recalled the close call just now. She was afraid.Tyrone let go of Ysabella and said in a husky voice, "Trust me."Tyrone once told her to trust him, but Ysabella didn't. And worse, she said something hurtful to Tyrone. Tyrone turned around and looked at Eve, who was getting out of the race car, in amusement.Eve was wearing a V-neck racing suit. She had the face of an angel but the body of a seductress. Many men began to have nosebleeds when she walked out. In fact, Eve was the most coveted woman in all of Stillmond.She was pretty and sexy, but no one managed to steal her heart. Some resorted to underhanded tactics, and they all failed. Eve was used to the attention. She took the car key and approached Tyrone with a cold smile."Here you go." Eve tossed the key to Tyrone.Tyrone caught it and smiled. "Thank you."Eve grumbled in response and noticed the woman behind Tyrone—the w

Tyrone couldn't quite wrap his head around this situation. Fiona's presence was unremarkable, with only two notable traits—her infectious laughter and occasional resemblance to Ysabella.Ysabella wasn't one for smiles. With a contemplative look, Tyrone left, and Ysabella followed him.Neal's car had yet to arrive, but Tyrone wasn't interested in waiting for him. He decided to drive off. After dropping off Ysabella at her home, Tyrone didn't rush back. Instead, he drove to the riverside, letting the chilly breeze clear his mind. Staring at the vast river, his eyes gradually darkened. What was happening to him?Tyrone stayed by the river until 3 am before leaving for his house.Then, he slept until the afternoon.Tyrone woke up and yawned. He reached for his phone on the bedside table. It was already 2 pm. He had slept deeply, unable to recall the dreams he had. Feeling exhausted with a dry throat, Tyrone dragged himself out of bed and headed downstairs. There, he discovered K

"You don't need to remember who everyone is here. Try to avoid unnecessary chatter. That way, you can smoothly get through this gala," Tyrone whispered to Ysabella.She nodded and followed Tyrone as they navigated among the wealthy. She gained significant insights this time. She understood that the discussions among these wealthy individuals were beyond the reach of ordinary people.If Ysabella wanted to stand proudly by Tyrone's side in the future, she must be aware of such matters. A determined glint flickered in her beautiful eyes.Suddenly, Tyrone came to a halt. His eyes slightly darkened as he looked toward something nearby. Ysabella was also startled. She followed Tyrone's line of sight.A gorgeous and elegant woman walked arm in arm with a young man, sharing a gaze that hinted at marital bliss. The woman seemed vaguely familiar.Frowning, Ysabella suddenly remembered something. Wasn't that Janice Sue, who used to be famous throughout the country? Even though Ys

At this moment, Ysabella was headed to the capital.Just after finishing work, Mary took Ysabella to the York family's residence.Louisa was sitting in the mansion's garden, gracefully smoking a cigarette. A subtle smile graced her exquisite face.As Ysabella got out of the car and gazed from a distance, it felt like she was looking at a breathtaking painting.However, Ysabella knew that, as beautiful as Louisa appeared on the outside, there was an underlying danger to the latter. Louisa was seemingly affectionate yet inherently aloof.Ysabella pursed her lips and walked over with determined steps.A trace of wariness flashed in her beautiful eyes. At this moment, she didn't need to fake a smile.Approaching Louisa, she stared coldly and asked, "Ms. Louisa, what brings you to me?"Louisa blew out a smoke ring, half-lifting her eyes, and chuckled. "Tyrone doesn't know that you're here, does he?""No," Ysabella replied in a serious tone."I hope you remember. I don't need you t