"Who is the good Samaritan?"
"It's your dear cousin! Hahaha, you ruined his family business, he hates your guts!"
Isabella Weaver asked expressionlessly, "Where is he? Let him come see me."
"Don't worry, he'll come. But before he arrives, let's make you suffer a bit first!"
Ella Weaver brought in a large bucket of ice, while Rose Parker took out a bottle of medicine and threatened her, "Withdraw all your charges, release your dad, restore his reputation, or else with this bottle of medicine, you can forget about having kids in the future!"
"If I remember correctly, Isabella, your period is about to start, right? What do you think will happen if I dunk you in a bucket of ice? Wouldn't that be worse than death?"
Isabella's face turned pale. These two mother and daughter actually thought of such a vicious plan!
Her hands and feet were tied, and she didn't know where she was; it seemed like a desolate wilderness, eerily quiet, without any of the hustle and bustle of a big city.
