Chapter 133

As Isabella assessed the situation, Layla apologized profusely.

"It's you," Isabella remarked, recognizing Layla.

Layla nodded, her voice apologetic, "Yes... I'm really sorry about this. I'll have your car fixed."

Jessica chimed in sternly, "You better do it now."

Layla explained, "I'll have it fixed. I'm so sorry. It was the rush, and my kid in the car, she's just been crying since I picked her up."

Isabella, taking a more understanding tone, said, "It's okay. I'll have it handled."

Layla insisted, "Allow me, it's a Rolls Royce."

Isabella smiled, "I'm sure it's just a scratch, nothing much."

Layla persisted, "I insist."

With a gracious nod, Isabella conceded, "I'll fix it, not to worry. It's nice running into you, Layla. I have to get going now." Isabella and Jessica got back into the car and drove off.

Isabella gripped the steering wheel, the rhythmic hum of the engine barely masking the tension in the air. Jessica, her eyes darting from the road to Isabella, finally broke the silen
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