It was a stack of photos.
In them, Isabella and Ethan were smiling brightly, enjoying their luxurious life in a mansion, riding in high-end cars. But something caught my eye—Isabella wasn’t wearing any of her usual jewelry.
I recalled what Nathan had told me not long ago—he had kicked Isabella out of the Everett family and seized all her assets. A mocking smile tugged at my lips.
So much for being "kicked out." The Everetts still couldn’t bear to let her suffer. Even after everything, they secretly set her up with a lavish house and expensive cars.
But I wasn’t affected by their favoritism anymore. I was about to ignore the message entirely when Isabella sent another one that caught my attention.
Isabella: Juliana, don’t get cocky. So what if you got the Everetts to throw me out? Seba
