Envy and jealousy!
Why is it always Isabella Lindsey standing by Julian Johnsons' side...
She walked over gracefully, a smile on her face, "Julian, you're back so early today."
However, the man didn't even glance at her, let alone respond.
Feeling disappointed, she stood there before turning towards Isabella Lindsey, "Sister Isabella, I haven't seen you for a long time, how have you been?"
"Not very well," Isabella's lips curled coldly.
"How come you're not well?" Bertha Marley feigned surprise and concern, "You went missing, we were all very worried about you."
"Oh, really?"
Isabella coolly lifted her lips, "So you needed to offer a million bounty to show your concern?"
"Well..."
Bertha Marley cringed; the million bounty was her idea. If Isabella found out, she'd definitely hold a grudge, right?
Watch out, she immediately pretended to be confused, "What million? I don't know. Everything after you went missing was handled by grandma..."
Just at that moment.
