Chapter 82 Nathan couldnât help but feel a mix of envy, jealousy, and hatred toward Theodore, which soon evolved into a base thought-*to poach Theodoreâs chief designer.*
He spoke with great seriousness to his assistant, âI want the designerâs information from the other company. Get it to me as soon as possible.â
âUnderstood.â
As the assistant was leaving the office, he suddenly remembered something. âOh, and Mr. Hill, the chairman has stopped the companyâs financial assistance to Miss Moore... her medical bills are overdue.â
Nathanâs face darkened immediately. After a long silence, het muttered through clenched teeth, âDeduct it from my personal account.â
The assistant hesitated and then added, âThis month, your missed three company meetings. The chairman was furious and, in front of all the shareholders, announced that all of your bank cards have been frozen.â
Nathan was stunned. He felt powerless and simply said, âI see.â
In the evening, Nathan returned home, dragging his tired body in a dejected manner.
At the entrance of the house, he saw his fatherâinâlaw and motherâinâlaw, walking handâinâhand, unusually harmonious, as 1710)
Chapter 82 they joined forces to confront their mutual enemy Isabella.
288 (Voucher Mr. Moore anxiously said, âIsabella, your Sis is seriously ill She needs a lot of money, and we donât have the funds to treat her anymore. You have to help us.â
Isabella stood on the high stairs, looking down at them.
Mr. Mooreâs silver hair and his anxious expression were not fake. He truly cared about his eldest daughter. But the more he cared for Victoria, the harder Isabellaâs heart became.
Her fatherâs favoritism made her feel a physical disgust for the concept of paternal love for the first time in her life.
âReason?â
She slightly parted her lips, coldly uttering two words.
Mr. Moore, furious, rolled up his sleeves and raised his fist. âYour Sis is sick. As her younger Sis, itâs only natural for you to support her financially. What more reason do you need?â
Isabella looked at him with disdain. Did he really think she was still the same little girl he could control?
âThe law doesnât say that a younger Sis has an obligation to support her elder Sis,â Isabella replied.
Mr. Moore gritted his teeth. âHow did I end up with such a heartless and ungrateful daughter? If Iâd known you would turn out to be so vile, I should have strangled you when you were born!â
Isabella suddenly laughedâa laugh full of tears.
30 DOL 17.10 Chapter 82 288 (Vouch Mr. Mooreâs worry for Victoria was written all over his face, but his disdain for her was just as clear.
Isabella sneered. âRegret having me, donât you? Well, I also regret it. I regret not opening my eyes when I reincarnated and ended up with such a negligent father.â
Isabella didnât want to waste any more time on him. âIf you want money, hire a lawyer to study the Civil Code carefully. Someone like me, a bird in a wealthy familyâs cage, should be paying how much in support fees?â
ab After saying this, Isabella turned and left, her steps light and carefree.
Mr. Moore was on the verge of breaking down. âIsabella, if your donât help your Sis, she wonât live much longer. Iâm begging you... If youâre willing to pay for her treatment, I... I will allow you to return to the Moore family.â
Isabella looked back at him, smiling brightly. âNo thanks. Iâve been there before, and that was... my personal hell on earth. I never want to return to that place in this lifetime. So, in order to avoid that hell, I absolutely will not spend a single penny on Victoriaâs treatment.â
Nathan watched as Isabella happily skipped into the villa, her steps lighter than he had ever seen before.
A sense of inexplicable heaviness sank in his chest.
This Isabella was so unfamiliar to him now. She had once been the most filial girl.
How had she become so coldâhearted, so indifferent to love?
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