From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 707 You've Definitely Been Deceived Isabella had no more concerns.

"What about you?" Brandon asked. "You still won't listen to me?" Isabella said, "I am not wrong. The one who is wrong is my biological mother. She shouldn't have been the other woman, and she definitely shouldn't have sentinto the Mitchell family on her own, lettinggrow up in high society, have a perfect marriage that matched my status, only to find out in the end that none of it belonged to me. The one who is wrong is my dad. He shouldn't have been unfaithful, having a family and still going out to find other women, and then having me." "The one who is wrong is also Penelope!" Isabella gritted her teeth as she said the name. "She has a marriage that all the women in LA envy, so why does she have to fight withfor you! What did I do wrong? I just want to defend what's mine!" Brandon sighed.

No one could persuade Isabella.

"If you insist on this, Isabella, now that Uncle Brent is here, and your biological mother is here, I'll make it clear." Brandon looked at her. "I want to save you. I've tried everything, but you're still so stubborn. I'm giving up." Brent and Debra becanxious.

"Don't, Mr. Walker!" Debra said. "If you give up on Isabella, who else can save her?" "Yes, Brandon," Brent was also extremely anxious. "We're counting on you. Don't give up!" "I've done everything I should, and even things I shouldn't have done. But you can see, Isabella is unrepentant. Can I force Kelvin and Penelope to forgive her? It's unrealistic." Brandon looked at Isabella, full of disappointment.

He was the only one trying, and it was exhausting.

Isabella was like someone who had fallen into the sea. He had extended his hand, and as long as she reached out, she could be saved.

But she refused.

No matter how much he extended his hand, trying to pull her up, it was useless. ilegusisitcarlinutter waren, dorking at him What could Brandon do? He had done everything he could. He could face his conscience, and he had no regrets.

This was Isabella's choice, so let it be! Isabella saw his disappointment, and it cut her to the core.

It wasn't that she was stubborn and seeking death, but she couldn't accept a future of ordinary, inferior life.

If Brandon pleaded with Penelope to save her, she would have to admit her mistakes, apologize, lose everything from the Mitchell family, go back to her mother who was the other woman, and live an ordinary life.

Such a life, for the always pampered Isabella, was unacceptable.

Moreover, she would lose the one she loved most, Brandon.

From now on, no men she would meet could compare to Brandon.

They weren't even worthy of being compared to Brandon! "Brandon." "Let's end this." Brandon stood up. "From now on, I won't interfere in your matters, Isabella. Uncle Brent, sorry, I've really tried my best." He was about to leave.

But his pant leg was grabbed by Isabella.

"Wait," she said. "You just said that you even did things you shouldn't have. Brandon, what did you do that you shouldn't have?" Engaged for many years, sharing a bed, Isabella knew Brandon well.

He was a righteous gentleman, never stooping to underhanded means.

So, when he said he did something he shouldn't have, it must have been against his conscience and principles.

What exactly did Brandon do to save her? Brandon stood straight. "It doesn't matter." Enjoying the book? Don't forget to visit nov L5sfor the full experience. You won't find the next chapter anywhere else. Happy reading! "I want to know." "I won't tell you." Isabella looked up at him. "Brandon, this might be the last twe see each other. Are you sure you want to leavewith this regret for the rest of my life?" Brandon didn't answer her.

He wouldn't tell her. That truth should never be known to Isabella.

He had deceived her to get the antidote.

This would be a lifelong regret for Brandon.

Let it be, not knowing was the best.

However, at this moment, Debra suddenly spoke up, "Could it be that Mr. Walker took the sdrug as you?" Isabella frowned. "He took it voluntarily. He thought it was worth it. How could that be the thing he shouldn't have done?" "Stop overthinking it." Brandon spoke up. "Isabella, from now on, take care of yourself. I won't inquire or care about your news anymore." But Debra's mind was racing! It was often said that those involved in a situation were often too troubled by it to see the whole picture, while outsiders, free from emotional and vested interests, could see more clearly. Debra had just learned all the details from Brent in the past two days. She ran through it in her mind and suddenly thought of something! "No!" Debra shouted. "Something is off!" Isabella looked at her. "What are you talking about?" Brandon didn't take Debra seriously. He only respected Nicole, not this mistress who appeared out of nowhere.

"Did Mr. Walker take the drug himself?" Debra asked. "Isabella, did you see it with your own eyes? That drug is only available from Mr. Davis, right?"

Enjoying the book? Don't forget to visit nov L5sfor the full m experience. You won't find the next chapter anywhere else. Happy reading! "Kelvin gave it to him. I didn't see it with my own eyes. When I saw Brandon, he had already taken it." "Did he have a reaction?" Isabella nodded.

Debra asked again, "He gave you the antidote, but now he also took the antidote from Penelope?" Isabella nodded again.

"You silly child!" Debra rushed to her. "You must have been deceived!" Isabella was a bit confused. "Deceived?"

"Yes, Mr. Walker and Penelope have such a good relationship. Today I Davis also talk. Since saw, he and Mr. Davis, they are friends, why would they give him the drug? Even if he took it, they would definitely give him the antidote afterward! Why would you need to give up the antidote?" Kelvin's face quickly changed.

Even Penelope's heart was in her throat. "Quick, don't let her continue." Brandon was closest to Debra.

As soon as Kelvin stood up, he had already taken a few steps forward and covered Debra's mouth.

Debra's voice was cut off, only able to make struggling sounds.

Isabella stared at Debra without blinking.

Debra's hands kept flailing, but her eyes were always on Debra.

The mother and daughter looked at each other.

Isabella's mind kept echoing Debra's words.

"Uncle Brent," Brandon said. "Take her away. She has seen your daughter, she should leave. Besides, Isabella doesn't like her!"