"...Isabella?"
Mellisa Winsor chewed over the name with her wrinkled lips, thoughtful, "Sounds familiar..."
Soon after.
She suddenly let go of Sophie Foster's cold little hand, stood up, and exclaimed, "I remember now, isn't she that popular graduate from A City Academy? Recently, she's been repeatedly praised in the media as a hero, outshining numerous boys with her exceptional performance, and entered the extremely selective Team Leader Department..."
Then.
She walked over to Mrs. Sat, who was sitting by the small round table, in shock, "Is... Isabella the one who caused trouble for Sophie?"
"Yes, it's her."
Mrs. Sat was very certain, as if she knew the inside story, and her eyes, which had been weathered by time, gleamed cunningly, inciting, "Isabella not only harmed Sophie but also your other granddaughter, Tongtong."
"What!"
