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Chapter 596 What a blast
She received no presents from her uncle on Christmas Eve or Christmas Day.
Isabella had let go of all the things her uncle had taken her to the mall to buy…
But these two festivals, uncle even a blessing did not, really too much!
Is it true that if you recognize your own niece, you can completely abandon her adopted niece who has been in pain
for 18 years?
The servants said the brothers were singing and dancing to Isabella.
Other brothers do not say, say big brother, which is completely inconsistent with his people!!
What kind of magic does Isabella have that makes her brother so different that she’s willing to do something so
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Isabella wasn’t surprised that her parents would wear Santa costumes to please her.
But Uncle usually so high, powerful people, but also willing to cooperate in this way…
She is so jealous and so angry!!
Isabella put down her fork at the table. “I’m full. Enjoy.”
“No, don’t go…” Adrian suddenly pulled her coat corner, “The last time I invited you to see the concert, there are
still four days to come, you will come?”
“You let go, don’t tear the corners of your sister’s coat out of shape!” Nathan knocked Adrian’s hand off at once,
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“What’s good about your Wolf crying concert? It’s not as good as Isa looking at several drugs in the lab.”
“What Wolf cry ghost howl, people call it hot field, call RAP, call dopamine!” Adrian corrects, “Also, if the suit is so
easily deformed, it must be a bad material!”
“Isa, he says your clothes are not made of good material…” Byron deliberately added fuel to the fire.
“What? Is this designed by Isa?” Adrian opened his eyes and looked carefully, “I said, how can there be such a
beautiful dress, from the first glance I saw this dress just now, I think that the person who designed it must be very
talented, very independent, very thoughtful…”
“It’s so busy.”
At that moment, a sad voice came from outside the door.
All the people looked at the sound, and their expressions were a little unexpected and unbelievable.
“Cecilia, why are you here?”
As soon as Adrian finishes, Cecilia smiles and asks, “What, shouldn’t I be here? Did I turn up at the wrong time and
spoil your mood?”
“What Adrian means is, you came without warning… I’ll send a car to pick you up.” Jed immediately told someone,
“Somebody, add a chair, a set of utensils, you haven’t eaten, come and eat.”
Cecilia’s gaze sweeps the room and finally lands on Isabella.
Isabella’s eyes looked at her as calmly as ever, without surprise or uneasiness.
For the first time in her life, Cecilia did not pretend in front of the crowd, she did not sweetly call “sister”, because
she did not feel the need to grovel before Isabella.
The servant brought a chair and Cecilia sat down and poured herself a glass of wine.
“Cecilia.” Jed was trying to get her to stop drinking.
But Cecilia laughed and said, “It’s okay, I’m 18 years old, and here’s to my mom and dad, my uncle, my brothers,
and Isabella… And to myself, happy Christmas Eve and Merry Christmas to all of us.”
She gulped the wine from the glass at once and set it down gracefully as if nothing had happened.
But her eyes, washed with tears, looked brighter than usual.
“Cecilia, it’s not what you think…” Eloise wants to tell her that Isabella is here to see a doctor because she accepted
the request of an acquaintance, but unexpectedly ran into her grandmother and uncle…
They had come to see their mother and had not expected to meet Isabella…
But Cecilia smiled, “Mom, I didn’t misunderstand anything, don’t explain to me, I was just a little bored in America,
because Wayne had to come to Lyon for work, so I came with him.”
“You mean Wayne’s right outside the door? Now?” Williams wanted to pick someone up.
“I asked him to walk me to the door and let him go first.”
“You are at the door, why don’t you let someone come in for dinner and sit down for a while before you go.”
Williams felt bad about the reception.
But Cecilia smiled, looking elegant, “My daughter didn’t even know you were eating here, let alone Wayne… It
doesn’t matter, he had work to do, and we already spent Christmas Eve and Christmas in America early.”
“Just be together…” Williams nodded again and again, but there was some feeling in his heart, the meaning of his
daughter, as if to blame their big family reunion, but forgot her…
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut he…
“Well, don’t talk about it. Cecilia’s been on a 12-hour flight. She’s probably starving. Jed puts some dishes into
Cecilia’s bowl.
Cecilia’s smile deepened as she looked at the table full of leftovers. “Thank you, Jed.”
“Eat these first, they haven’t been touched much…” Jed put down his fork and ordered, “Somebody, redo it.”
“Don’t bother Jed, there’s enough for me.”
“No problem. The kitchen will be ready soon.” Jed said this, not forgetting to urge others, “as soon as possible.”
“It’s Christmas Eve tonight, let’s let people relax. I’ve been on the road all day and I can’t eat much.”
Everyone could hear her unhappy tone. Isabella got up. “I’m going
“Wait, Isa, are you full? You haven’t eaten the soup I gave you just now…” Eloise was a quick talker who blurted it
out.
“And Jed has prepared some shows…” Before Williams finished, he felt that he had no choice but to stop.
“I’m full.” Isabella had been wanting to leave before Cecilia arrived. She wanted to go to her room and prepare
some presents for her elders and her brothers, who were leaving late.
Before this, she was not prepared, and now back to the room, I do not know if it will be in time.
Cecilia thought Isabella was making war on her, but smiled and said, “It’s not because sister Isabella is unhappy
that I’m here and doesn’t want to see me, is it? If that’s the case, I’ll skip the meal and go home.”
“Cecilia, what are you talking about?” Byron exclaimed, “How could Isa think that?”
“I’m just going to my room to get a present. I don’t have to think twice.” Isabella walked out of the dining area,
leaving everyone cold behind.
Cecilia’s mood is more uncomfortable, why, after all this, Isabella does not have a little guilt, a little conscience?