Chapter 99 Complex Of Falsehood

• Isabelle's mind wandered to the call she had taken the previous night. Rachael had clearly stated that any act of procrastination could jeopardize all their pain-staked plans. She needed to be determined and decisive. The clock was ticking, the agreed time for their meeting was fast approaching. She hadn't been out of her room since she woke up. Anastasia had reluctantly brought her breakfast to her doorstep. The girl was such an amateur to think she could rule above the lady of the house. She was bound to be doomed.
• As Isabelle walked silently to the living room, all dressed and ready for her outing, she heard the sound of giggling from the kitchen. No matter how much she wanted to mind her business, she was compelled to check the source of the sound.
• "He's god damn handsome. I want him but I need to get rid of his fiancee" These were the words that penetrated Isabelle's ears as she walked into the kitchen. Anastasia was on a call and failed to notice her presence, so she continued to speak. "Their relationship is not that good so I think I have a chance. Only a disabled man would resist someone like me"