Chapter 32 Bastard?
Isabella was shocked beyond words at the thought of becoming the wife of the richest man in the world.
If it were any other woman, she would have been overjoyed, but all Isabella wanted to do was cry.
The higher Frederick's status and power, the less she could compete with him.
'He has money and power. What can I do if he refuses to divorce me?'
Isabella had initially thought she could persuade him and, if that failed, she would continue to pester him. But now, after hearing Freya's words, she no longer dared to do so.
'Why, God, why are you doing this to me? You might as well have killed me!'
Seeing Isabella suddenly frown, Freya thought she was shocked by Frederick's story and didn't think much of it.
She said, "Although Frederick is disabled like your husband, his story and reputation are endless. Although he has never appeared in public, we have all heard of his legend. He is so young and already at the top of the rich list. If he is kind, he did indeed donate $200 million to the disaster area, but he is also very ruthless. He acquired three listed companies in three days, causing the CEOs of those companies to collectively commit suicide. His story is endless! But he is so outstanding that he has nothing to do with us ordinary people, so don't be afraid when you hear news about him. We don't know him, and he doesn't know us. You don't have to be afraid."
Isabella wanted to cry even more at this moment. She knew Frederick!
'I am his wife! And I was misunderstood by Frederick, who thought I betrayed our marriage, and I made him so disappointed that he forced me to give up all my property and leave! I not only have a relationship with him, but I also let him down completely!'
Isabella was afraid that Freya and the children would notice her abnormality and affect their good mood, so she found an excuse to leave.
"I'll go to the bathroom. You guys go ahead and order. I'll be back soon."
Freya said, "You want to go to the bathroom? There's one in the private room, behind the hidden door."
"I'll go outside. Is there one?"
"Yes."
"You can order without waiting for me. I can eat anything, I'm not picky."
After Isabella finished speaking, she quickly left the private room.
She went to the bathroom, looked at herself in the mirror, and wanted to cry but couldn't.
Isabella had originally planned to block Frederick's home and company entrances to force him to agree to a divorce, but now this method was useless.
'He's standing at the top of the pyramid, and I'm in the mud. How can I compete with him?'
Isabella felt that what Freya said was right. She must have offended Cupid in her past life, so her marriage in this life was so unfortunate.
'I didn't want to get married, but I was forced to. I want a divorce, but he doesn't agree! I must have been cursed by Eris.'
"Money Beniere?!" Suddenly, a somewhat familiar male voice came from behind.
Isabella quickly stopped thinking and turned around to look.
Then she saw Glen. Isabella's heart skipped a beat.
"It's really you! What a coincidence!"
Looking at his lecherous eyes, Isabella instinctively wanted to avoid him.
Glen, however, grabbed her arm and asked, "Why did you run? Are you afraid I'll eat you? I won't eat you. Who doesn't know that I'm the gentlest to girls, especially to beautiful girls like you."
The unpleasant smell of alcohol hit Isabella's face, and she felt like she was about to vomit.
'No wonder he dares to make a scene in a place like Wavecrest Restaurant. It turns out he's drunk!'
Isabella wanted to grab the hand sanitizer on the sink and smash it on his head, but she was afraid that the hand sanitizer was too expensive and she couldn't afford it.
She could only push Glen away and reprimand, "Mr. Walter, please respect me!"
"Respect? You, a woman who sells alcohol, are worthy of talking about respect with me?"
"Selling alcohol is not the same as selling oneself. Is it a crime to sell alcohol?!"
"In my eyes, they are all the same, they are all for people to sleep with. You were lucky to escape last time, but you won't be so lucky this time."
Glen reached out to hug Isabella.
Isabella quickly took a few steps back.
"If you dare to touch me again, I'll call someone!"
"Call someone? Go ahead, let's see who dares to stop me. If I don't sleep with you tonight, I'll eat shit upside down!"
Glen said, and then pounced on Isabella.
As a result, he slipped and fell directly on the floor.
Glen cursed in pain, "Shit!"
Isabella took the opportunity to run outside the bathroom.
Glen quickly got up from the ground, grabbed the hand sanitizer, and smashed it towards the back of Isabella's head.
The hand sanitizer was in a high-end white porcelain bottle, and if Isabella didn't dodge in time, her head would have been smashed.
Looking at the broken white porcelain pieces on the ground, Isabella stood there in shock, panting as she looked at Glen.
Glen was not only lecherous, but he also had a violent tendency.
"If you dare to run again, I'll kill you today. I don't believe I can't control you!"
Glen hadn't succeeded with Isabella several times, and now he was very angry.
Glen walked towards Isabella in a rage, looking at her as if she was his prey, he must get her.
Isabella ran as fast as she could.
Isabella wanted to ask the hotel staff for help, but there was no one in the corridor.
Isabella didn't dare to run to her own private room, for fear of implicating Freya and the three children.
Coincidentally, the door of a private room suddenly opened.
Isabella didn't think about it and rushed in, then immediately closed the door.
She blocked the door, panting, "Help me! Someone wants to kill me!"
The lively private room quieted down because of her sudden intrusion.
The people were first surprised, then shocked, and then they looked at her carefully.
Isabella not only looked beautiful, but also had a very clean temperament.
She had been nourished by the simple life in the countryside for so many years, making her look as clean as a flawless pearl.
She had no flaws. She had not been polluted by society, making people unconsciously want to protect her.
Frederick was sitting in the main seat, smoking, and when he saw Isabella, a hint of mockery flashed in the corner of his eye.
'I came out to eat, and she appeared again. Didn't she sincerely tell me during the day that she was leaving?'
Frederick sneered in his heart.
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