Rebirth To Be The Revenge Queen

Billy was speechless.

Meanwhile, Selena had just finished her morning lab classes and walked tiredly to the west gate. As expected, she saw Osvaldo's car parked under a tree's shade.

A smile unconsciously appeared on her face, and she walked towards the car. Since Osvaldo started picking her up and dropping her off every day, Selena hadn't realized that she had fallen in love with the time after school every day because she could see Osvaldo.

She had just walked closer, and the door on the passenger side was pushed open. Selena got in the car and saw Osvaldo's perfect and mysterious face. His eyes were gentle and enigmatic, and he was particularly focused when looking at her.

It was as if he couldn't see anything else in his eyes except for her. Selena had just sat down, and Osvaldo naturally leaned over and fastened her seatbelt for her. She really had been taken care of extremely well by this man.

Even when she arrived at the castle, let alone other things, she had never fastened her seatbelt herself. Although she had been training with Osvaldo and had suffered quite a bit recently, her body had become more and more delicate under his care.

The Creephia University students who had just walked out of the west gate were stunned when they saw Selena getting into the car. "Isn't that the car that usually picks up Lady Selena?" "Did they change cars?" The group's eyes subconsciously looked at the car's license plate number.

Then, they collectively went wild. "Oh my god! BAO00O01! | can't believe | get to see this license plate with my own eyes in my lifetime..." "Ah! This is Lady Selena's boyfriend's car!" "It's amazing!" "I heard from a student at Olnrith University that Lady Selena's boyfriend is extremely, extremely, extremely... handsome!" Amidst the excited screams, the black sports car drove out of the crowd and headed towards the castle.

Meanwhile, in another villa, Isabel was angrily throwing the food on the table onto the ground.

She sat on the wheelchair with a ferocious expression, her hair falling down and accentuating the burns on her face. She looked like a ghost.

After Christ smashed the table last night, she left with her people and hasn't called her since.

Isabel was seriously injured, terrified to the extreme, mentally exhausted, and extremely haggard.

Especially after seeing Osvaldo last night, her emotions were even more shattered, and she hated Selena even more.

She didn't reflect on her own mistakes at all, but stubbornly believed that Selena had stolen her fiancé! If it weren't for Selena, she could have been the Madam of the Anderson family! When the last thought crossed her mind, Isabel was stunned.

That man likes her, doesn't he? If he didn't have any interest in her, how could the Anderson family suddenly come to propose to the Collins family, bypassing Michelle, the legitimate eldest daughter, and specifically naming her as the one to marry? The Collins family even forced her to marry against her will for this reason...

So he must like her! And the reason he helped Selena to target her was only to retaliate against her for running away from the marriage and hurting his pride. What he cares about most is her...

Selena is just a tool for him to get revenge on her! Isabel's eyes suddenly brightened, and her breathing became rapid.

If she apologized to him, would he dump Selena and remarry her? Isabel's ferocious expression suddenly became gentle.

She didn't realize how ugly she looked at the moment, straightened her body, and even picked up her former aloof and proud demeanor.

She furrowed her brows and began to ponder how to snatch back her fiancé from Selena.

She has been expelled from the Collins family, and the Collins family hates her because of Michelle.

But if she is willing to marry into the Anderson family as a Miss Collins, can the Collins family's patriarch resist the temptation to form an alliance with the Anderson family? Thinking of this, Isabel's eyes revealed her pride. She flicked her hair and glanced at the maid beside her, "Give me the phone!" The maid, fearing that she might lose her temper and hit her, handed her the phone.

Isabel dialed a number.

At first, no one answered on the other end.

But Isabel persisted in calling, and finally, she got through.

A man's voice came through, "You've been kicked out of the Collins family. Why are you still calling?" Isabel sneered, "Dad, even if the Collins family doesn't acknowledge me, | am still my brother's beloved sister. If you speak to me like this, are you not afraid that | will tell my brother?" The man roared in anger, "Isabel!" Isabel coldly laughed, "Dad, you go tell Grandpa that | have agreed to the marriage proposal from the Anderson family. | am willing to marry the young master from the Anderson family and have him come to pick me up to return to the Collins family!" The man hesitated for a moment on the phone.

After all, the opportunity to form an alliance with the Anderson family was too rare.

Moreover, everyone in the Collins family knew that Isabel was once the bride-to-be personally selected by the Anderson family patriarch for his son for some reason.

With the support of the Anderson family patriarch, the young master would not refuse Isabel.

If the Collins family's daughter could really marry into the Anderson family, the entire Collins family would rise with the tide.

When Isabel learned of the news of her elopement, the Collins family patriarch almost died of anger.

However, Isabel had done something so malicious, so if the Collins family were to bring her back, what about Michelle? But the man did not hesitate for too long. After all, compared to the interests of the family, a daughter was not a big deal.

"Wait!" After saying this, the man hung up the phone.

Isabel knew that things were going to work out when she heard this.

She smiled triumphantly, threw her phone aside, and instinctively played with the red agate on her neck.

The maid standing beside her suddenly saw the red agate on Isabel's neck and was stunned.

She suddenly remembered the girl who asked her last night if she had seen a red agate in the Collins family...

Could this be it? This is... that girl's thing? While the young maid was stunned, Isabel suddenly looked coldly at her. "What are you looking at?" The maid was startled and immediately lowered her head. "Nothing. | just wanted to say, Miss Collins, you haven't eaten anything for lunch. This won't do..." Isabel withdrew her gaze and picked up the red agate, "Get out!" The maid turned around and left.

A cold smile formed at the corner of Isabel's lips as she took out her phone and dialed another number.