Isabella Weaver sat on the smooth jade stone, casually plucking a crabapple flower, and quietly lifted her eyes: "It's hot, too lazy to move."
Cherry Lewis was infuriated by her nonchalant attitude: "Isabella Weaver, you have none of the virtues of a proper lady. You won't even water the flowers when asked, showing no respect for your elders. You're not worthy of marrying into the Hunter Family!"
Isabella spread her hands: "Exactly, such an utterly worthless person beat you, not only marrying Harry Hunter but also taking over Moonlight Jewelry. What does that say?"
Just as Cherry was about to open her mouth, Isabella interrupted her, questioning and answering herself: "It means you're even more pathetic than I am!"
Cherry was so angry she forgot what she was about to say, turned on her heels, and left.
