C17 He kept saying that he loved her
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Isabella slapped him in the face. "No matter how hungry and thirsty I am, it's not your turn. I was blind to fall in love with you, you bustard! I believe in your sweet talk!"
Michael Barker, such a man with a high status, had never been slapped, let alone be slapped by a woman.
"Damn it!" Michael returned to his almost twisted face, grabbed Isabella , and held her wrist tightly. "Isabella , you damned woman, how dare you hit me? You are just an adopted daughter of Ann Family. If you leave Ann Family, you don't have any background or chips. Do you know what the consequences of angering me will be?"
Isabella was hurt by his pinch. "Michael, let me go! You don't have the right to touch me again!"
"Not qualified?" Michael raised Isabella 's beautiful face, stroked her lips affectionately with his fingers, and slowly smiled.
"When I asked you to come up that night, didn't you prepare to come up and sacrifice yourself happily?"
"You used to say that you wanted to get married and then have sex. It turns out that you have been pretending to be reserved. Don't you think you're cheap?" He got close to her ear. "Tell me, who's that man that night?"
"I have said that you are not qualified to ask him!" She looked at the man who she had loved for two years with tears in her almond eyes, shy and hateful.
"Michael, you're shameless! Falling in love with you is the most despicable thing I've ever done in my life!"
As expected, a person would not suffer a loss when he or she did not want to. He or she would never know how despicable he or she was!
It was clear that he was with Kate first, but now he came to question her for cheating.
Michael 's face suddenly sank.
"Really?" His gloomy eyes darkened. "Listen to me carefully. If I hadn't mistaken you for Kate before, I wouldn't have looked at you, a lowly adopted daughter like you."
When she heard his words, Isabella felt a sharp pain in her heart. "Michael, don't go too far!"
He smiled sarcastically and looked at her charming face, which was not worse than Angie's. "Do you really think that I built this villa for you? It’s for her, Kate Ann."
Isabella's eyes were ruddy and she smiled bitterly. "I should have thought of it earlier..."
To her surprise, she naively believed that this villa was the one that Michael built for them to marry in the future.
Isabella looked up at Michael, who had once told her some moving words of love, but planned to set her up at the wedding.
"Michael, do you know why I came to see you today?"
"Because you don't want me to dump you—" Michael looked at her beautiful and moist eyes and thought that she slept with another man at their wedding for a whole night. His face became colder. "But it's useless for you to come here. I love Kate, you are nothing to me!"
"Well, you bitch couple! Now I'm the one who dumped you!"
Isabella picked up the juice that she had bought on the road and poured it on the face of Michael —
She threw off the pass of the Shallow Bay, turned around and left.
Michael 's driver and bodyguard rushed forward.
"Mr. Barker, are you okay?"
"Take her to the Public Security Bureau. Isabella, you're dead for sure!" Behind her came the horrible voice of Michael.