Chapter 410: He Really Has Two Fiancées!
Liora let out a sharp, agonizing scream.
"Help me..."
Nora quickly tore a piece of cloth from her and stuffed it into her mouth, silencing her unfinished words.
Nora knew in her heart that the main problem lay with Isaac.
If Isaac had kept himself clean, no woman would have been able to get close to him, and Liora certainly wouldn't have moved into his house, using his status to provoke her.
But Nora didn't know why, every time she saw Liora, she felt a deep-seated anger and disgust, and she really wanted to hit her.
Before, she could hold back because of her manners.
Now that Liora had delivered herself to be beaten, how could she be polite?
After gagging Liora, Nora continued to punch and kick her.
Liora was in so much pain that she was crying and trembling all over, but she couldn't make a sound.
She tried to reach for the cloth in her mouth, but every time she tried, Nora would stomp on her hand.
Finally, to save herself the trouble, Nora dislocated her other arm as well.
Liora was utterly desperate.
She thought she would die under Nora's fists and kicks.
Didn't Isaac say that Nora was weak and couldn't even touch one of his fingers? So why was she so good at fighting?
Liora looked to Isaac for help.
But Isaac was looking at his phone, completely ignoring their fight.
Nora beat Liora for half an hour, and when she saw that Liora was barely breathing and had no more places to hit, she realized that a few more hits might kill her.
She had to stop.
Nora kicked Liora in front of Isaac and voiced coldly, "Take care of your fiancée. She needs to be more careful from now on. If she can't handle it, she shouldn't be so cocky."
Liora lay at Isaac's feet, struggling to make a sound, her eyes filled with tears, anger, and resentment.
She wanted revenge!
She wanted Isaac to avenge her!
Nora had beaten her so badly, she couldn't just let it go. She wanted revenge, to make Nora suffer ten times, a hundred times worse than she had!
She was the eldest daughter of the Hansen family and Isaac's fiancée. No one could humiliate her like this!
However, Isaac seemed to not understand the meaning in Liora's eyes.
He just glanced at her indifferently and then turned his attention to the servants watching from a distance. "Take Ms. Hansen back and let her rest."
"Yes, sir." The servants quickly came over and carried Liora away.
Liora looked at Isaac in disbelief.
He actually had the servants carry her away instead of carrying her himself?
He didn't even care about her? He wouldn't avenge her?
Liora was furious, making sounds from her mouth, but with the cloth stuffed in, she couldn't say a word.
After the servants carried Liora away, Isaac turned back to Nora and asked softly, "What are you back for today? I can help you pack and take it over."
Nora coldly refused, "No need. How could I trouble Mr. Porter to do it himself? If your fiancée finds out, she'll be angry and accuse me of shamelessly seducing you."
"To avoid any unnecessary drama, I won't trouble Mr. Porter. Just wrap up the divorce stuff quickly, okay? I don't want to get dragged into your messy situation!"
Without waiting for Isaac to respond, Nora walked back into the villa.
Her studio was locked, and only she had the key.
Because of this, when Amara was renovating the villa, she couldn't get into Nora's studio, so it was spared.
Nora took the key, opened the studio door, and carefully packed her things.
There were quite a few things, and she couldn't carry them all by herself.
Nora was planning to find Kieran to arrange for two cars and a few bodyguards to help her move her things.
Some paintings couldn't be stacked for fear of damage or deformation, so she needed more space and two cars for transportation.
If she didn't care about the condition of the paintings, one car would be enough.
As Nora turned around, she saw Isaac standing at the door, leaning against the door frame, his eyes fixed on her.
Nora's face darkened, and she asked irritably, "When did you follow me?"
Isaac raised an eyebrow, "This is my house. Can't I come here?"
Nora mocked, "Your fiancée is hurt. You should be with her!"
Isaac smirked, "You seem particularly concerned about me having a fiancée?"
Nora denied it, "I don't care! Even if you had two fiancées, I wouldn't care!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a sharp voice came from behind Isaac.
"Isaac, what are you doing here? Why didn't you leave work through the main entrance today? I waited for you at your office for a long time and didn't see you come down. I thought you were working late, but you came back on your own."
Her words ended with a hint of resentment.
Amara walked up to Isaac and hooked her arm around his, "Isaac, you came back on your own. Why didn't you tell me? I waited outside for you and got bitten by mosquitoes. Look, I got a bite here."
She reached out and ripped open the hem of her shirt, revealing the furrow of her breast.
There was indeed a bump on the left side.
Amara was wearing a low-cut dress, looking beautiful. She had planned to ask Isaac out on a date after work.
But she waited for hours and didn't see Isaac come down.
Amara asked the receptionist, who said Isaac might be working late.
So she continued to wait.
When the building's security started turning off the lights and closing the doors, she realized Isaac had already left.
As soon as Amara tried to get close, Isaac subtly avoided her hand.
Amara missed but continued to pull down her neckline, trying to show off her sexy figure to Isaac.
"Isaac, who is that woman? Why is she in our house?" Amara suddenly noticed Nora and immediately asked, her eyes filled with suspicion as she looked at Nora.
This woman was too beautiful, not someone like Liora.
This woman gave her a much greater sense of crisis than Liora!
Nora snapped out of her shock.
She hadn't expected Isaac to bring two women to live in the house?
Did he really have two fiancées?
Nora's face darkened, and a wave of disgust washed over her.
When did he start dealing with her while also being involved with these two women?
The thought of sharing a man with other women made Nora feel utterly disgusted and repulsed.
Nora laughed in anger, sarcastically looking at Isaac, "You really are something, having two fiancées."
Isaac's expression was complicated, wanting to explain but not knowing how.
After a moment of silence, he spoke, "Have you finished packing? I'll have someone help you move."
Nora didn't refuse.
She took two of her more valuable paintings herself and left the rest for Isaac to have people move.
As Nora reached the door, Amara blocked her way.
After sizing Nora up, Amara asked, "You're Isaac's ex-wife, right? The clothes and jewelry in Isaac's room were yours?"
Nora noticed the hostility in Amara's eyes and replied calmly, "You shouldn't take your anger out on me. I'm the part of his past. Your competitor is his other fiancée."
Amara was stunned.
Fiancée?
Did she mean Liora?
That shameless woman, Liora, dared to call herself Isaac's fiancée? How shameless!
Amara thought Nora's words made some sense, so she gave up on warning her and stepped aside.
Nora walked out with large strides.
Isaac followed her downstairs.
Amara also followed them, constantly observing Isaac's reactions.
She wanted to see if Isaac still had feelings for his ex-wife.
After all, Nora was so beautiful that she had to be cautious.
If Isaac still had feelings for Nora, she would have to get rid of Nora first!
Isaac stood in the living room, watching Nora walk to the foyer, and spoke in a deep voice to Kieran, "Later, remove her fingerprint from the door lock system and change the password."
Kieran's face changed, but he could only agree.
Nora heard the voice behind her and stopped.
A wave of pain spread in her heart.
Was he afraid she would come back to pester him?
Nora turned around, angrily looking at Isaac, and shouted through gritted teeth, "Don't worry, I won't cling to you, and I won't come back to find you!"
Isaac replied calmly, "I'm afraid you'll come back to commit a crime."
Nora was silent.
She let out a cold laugh, "You've done so many guilty things, you should indeed worry about being assassinated!"
With that, she left without looking back.
Amara, who had been on guard, completely relaxed because of Isaac's words.
Isaac was so eager to change the villa's password to sever ties with Nora and prevent her from coming back.
It seemed he no longer had any feelings for Nora, so she didn't need to see Nora as a major competitor.
She only needed to eliminate Liora.
At this moment, Liora, supported by someone, struggled to come downstairs.
Her dislocated arms had been set by a doctor, but they still hurt to move.
She was covered in injuries and had difficulty walking.
The doctor had suggested she stay in bed and rest for a few days, not to move around.
But Liora couldn't swallow her anger. After her injuries were treated, she ordered the servants to help her downstairs to confront Isaac and demand he avenge her.
She had been beaten so badly, she couldn't let it go!
"Isaac," Liora voiced weakly, "where's Nora? Where did she go?"
She looked around but didn't see her enemy, so she asked Isaac.
"Oh my God, Liora, what happened to you? Your face looks like a pig's head! And you're covered in bruises—who did this to you?"
Amara was shocked to see Liora's condition, circling her to check out all her injuries, but Amara's eyes sparkled with a hint of delight rather than concern.
She and Liora had never gotten along since they were kids.
Liora often bullied her when Amara were young.
She even killed all the pets Amara had.
Amara had long harbored resentment against Liora.
Liora glared venomously at Amara but didn't answer her question. Instead, she continued to ask Isaac, "Isaac, where's Nora? Where did she go?"
Isaac frowned, "Why are you looking for her? Do you want to fight her again?"
At the mention of fighting, Liora shuddered, her eyes showing uncontrollable fear.
She bit her lip, her eyes red, "Isaac, didn't you say she was weak? That she couldn't even touch one of your fingers? But she was so strong when she hit me, totally not what you described. Did you lie to me on purpose, wanting to see me get beaten?"
Isaac responded, "I didn't lie to you. She used to be very weak, couldn't even open a bottle cap."
Liora pressed angrily, "Then why was she so strong when I fought her?"
Isaac spoke, "We've been apart for a while. Maybe she secretly trained after we separated."
Liora's face was ugly, filled with anger.
She didn't know if this was true or if Isaac was lying to her.
But she chose to believe Isaac in the end.
In her mind, Isaac was like a god. How could someone like him lie to her?
Either Nora had pretended to be weak in front of Isaac, making him think she was weak.
Or, as Isaac said, after they separated, Nora secretly trained and became strong.
Liora suppressed her anger and said to Isaac, "Isaac, I'm your woman, but she beat me like this in front of you, completely disrespecting you. She doesn't take you seriously!"
"We can't just let this go. You must avenge me. Do it for your honor and the Porter family's!"
Isaac looked down, not saying a word.
Liora became anxious and continued to ask, "Isaac, where's Nora? Where did she go? Order someone to catch her and avenge me!"
Isaac silently took out a piece of paper from his pocket.
It was the agreement Liora and Nora had signed before their fight.
Isaac unfolded the paper, glanced at its contents, and asked Liora, "Did you forget that you signed an agreement with Nora before the fight?"
"It clearly states that you voluntarily engaged in the fight, and during the fight, no matter if you get injured, disabled, or even die, you bear the consequences yourself and can't blame the other party. You also can't cause trouble for the other party afterward."
Liora's face stiffened, her expression changing unpredictably, "That's different. Who knew she would hit me so hard!"
"Besides, this agreement wasn't notarized and has no legal effect."
Isaac's eyes instantly turned cold, "I can't believe you to be this kind of person, going back on your word, unable to accept defeat. I always thought you were a kind and straightforward, but I guess I was wrong."
"You're far worse than Amara. At least Amara doesn't have as many dark thoughts as you do."
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