Chapter 43: Chapter 43

Chapter 43 After entering the hotel room, Isabella couldn’t wait to instruct Ava, “Ava, take out the most expensive fabric from the suitcase. I need to make a gown for Theo. He cannot become a laughingstock in front of the entire capital.”

Ava didn’t dare to waste a moment. She quickly gathered the fabric, needles, scissors, sketch paper, and brushes.

Isabella swiftly sketched a few designs, asking, “Ava, which one. do you think looks the best?”

Ava admired each design, unable to pick just one, “Bella, all your designs are beautiful.”

Isabella remembered seeing Theodore at a banquet in her past life. At that time, he was dressed in a black suit, exuding a reserved, aloof aura that made him appear untouchable, a figure too grand to be approached.

Standing among the sons of other prestigious families, Theodore stood out, his presence making those around him look dull and insignificant.

Now, though he was still young, his features were starting to mature into a man’s form. He had recently reported to her that he had grown to 1.85 meters tall.

Isabella had an idea. She needed to make him stand out, to look elegant and noble, but also to highlight his steady, composed demeanor.

Chapter 13 1288 Vouchers In the end, she chose a simple, yet elegant design. After two sleepless nights, she had hand–made a luxurious, understated suit.

With the tie and brooch she had treasure for years, the cost of the suit instantly skyrocketed.

Ava couldn’t help but admire it, “Bella, this fabric is the same as the one worn by the princes of the British royal family. It was designed and made by Master Jasmine’s proudest pupil. How much do you think this suit would cost?”

Isabella smiled and replied, “The price is easy to set, but a limited edition item like this is priceless.”

Ava excitedly added, “When Young Mr. Sanchez wears this to the coming–of–age ceremony, he’ll shine like a star.”

Isabella nodded, “Ava, find a chance to send the suit to Theodore. Tell him it’s my gift for his coming–of–age ceremony.”

“Sure, sis.”

The night was cold and long.

Isabella found herself unable to sleep. Standing by the tall floor- to–ceiling windows, she gazed down at the capital’s luxurious scenery, but her heart was locked tight.

The painful memories of the past gripped her throat like a devil, making it hard to breathe.

“Mr, Hill, this little beggar is the person you were looking for.”

“Beggar?”

Chapter 43 288 Vouchers Nathan furrowed his brows, a look of disdain clear in his eyes.

At that time, she was too young, not understanding the ways of the world, and couldn’t see the disgust he had for her.

She wanted to tell them she wasn’t a beggar, that her mother was sick and she was just picking up trash to sell for money to buy her mother’s medicine. But looking at her dirty, ragged clothes, those words choked in her throat.

Nathan,may have sensed her rejection, as he stooped down, lowering himself to ask, “Are you Isabella?”

She shyly nodded.

“Do you want to come with me? I’ll pay for your schooling, I’ll give you money to help your mother get treatment.”

At the time, Isabella couldn’t see the calculations behind his complicated gaze. She thought she had run into a stroke of good luck. Tears filled her eyes as she bowed to him, “You are truly my saviour. Thank you for helping me... I’ve always dreamed of going to school.”

And then, without a second thought, she went home with him.

He did indeed keep his promise, sending her to an unnoticed school. She completed high school and was accepted into a third–

rate university’s fashion program.

Moreover, he found her biological father and sister, and helped her return to the Moore family.