Chapter 285

Hearing this, Isabella laughed.

When she caught Harper, she didn't understand what Harper's crazy words meant at the time, but now, thinking about the explosion, it all seemed to make sense.

Harper's hands and feet were tied, and Isabella stood up, walked over to Harper, and slowly squatted down to let Harper see her clearly.

A cold light flashed in Isabella's eyes, "Harper, take a good look with your eyes, am I a ghost?"

Harper was on the verge of a mental breakdown, now seeing Isabella standing alive in front of her.

It was more unbearable than killing her.

"No! You're not human, you should have died long ago, you can't be alive."

Harper, lying on the ground, seemed to go mad, suddenly shaking her head frantically and shouting.

She had used every means to try to kill Isabella, and now Isabella was standing right in front of her, how could she accept it?

Meanwhile, on the other side.

In a remote town near the mountains in the western suburbs, Violet, under the protection of her people, entered an uninhabited house.

The inside was in ruins, and she frowned, covering her mouth, disdainfully instructing her subordinates to clean up quickly.

Harper would be coming to meet her soon!

She didn't know how they managed things, even if it was a temporary hideout, they should have found a livable house.

She couldn't tolerate such an environment.

"Clean it up a bit, then go to town and buy some new daily necessities, change into casual clothes before going out, and don't let anyone discover our whereabouts."

After giving the instructions, Violet found a clean spot to sit down, opened her phone to check if Michael had called her.

As soon as she turned on her phone, news about the Elysian Bridge explosion popped up.

Violet became interested, quickly browsing through the whole incident, initially treating it as an indifferent report, but by the end, she couldn't help but curl her lips.

She had underestimated Harper's methods.

She had thought Harper would just spend some money to find a few low-life men, drug Isabella, get rid of the baby in her belly, and humiliate her a bit.

Who would have thought that Harper would set up an explosion for Isabella?

This time, Isabella was sure to die!

And such a major accident would generally be attributed to an accident, no one would suspect her and Harper.

Ruthless methods, without leaving any evidence.

Violet couldn't help but admire Harper's execution ability.

And all she needed to do was wait quietly for the news of Isabella's death, for everything to settle.

Then she would appear in front of Michael with a suitable reason, disguising herself as a victim, and with Michael's love for her, he wouldn't suspect much.

By then, the position of Mrs. Brown, all the glory of the Brown Family, would belong to her alone.

Isabella, a dead person, wouldn't have a chance to compete.

Thinking about the near future, where she would become the high and mighty wife of Michael, Violet's mood instantly improved.

Even the dilapidated house in front of her became bearable.

She just needed to endure for a while, and everything she wanted would be hers.

Just then, the phone rang; it was from Renee.

Violet frowned, wasn't it still a few days before her facial appointment, why was Renee always rushing her?

But she still had to answer the call, after all, she needed them to maintain her face.

Thinking of this, Violet pressed the answer button, "What's the matter?"

On the other end, Renee was extremely nervous, "Ms. Cooper, we got a huge problem."

Violet's brow twitched, she was already annoyed hiding in the mountains, and hearing this made her even more irritated.

"What a huge problem, and didn't I tell you to have some people to escort my mom here, why haven't I seen her yet, what are you people doing!"

Hearing this, Renee broke out in a cold sweat, hurriedly saying, "Ms. Cooper, the problem is with Ms. Clark, she was intercepted on the way!"

"What?"

Violet shouted, almost unable to believe what she was hearing.

Renee tried to calm down and told Violet what she had learned.

"Our people were escorting Ms. Clark when they were targeted by a car. It wasn't until they reached the town that they realized the other party's intention. To avoid exposing your identity and location, our people had to change direction, but those people directly intercepted Ms. Clark and took her away."

Violet took a deep breath, gritting her teeth.

"A bunch of craps! Renee, my mom finally got out of the beauty salon, and this is how you protect her, what are you doing?"

"She was discovered as soon as she came out, and followed all the way, don't you think there might be a mole among your subordinates who leaked my mom's whereabouts?"

In her anger, Violet wanted to drag Renee out of the phone and strangle her.

Her curses became harsher with each sentence.

Renee couldn't explain, after all, Harper was lost under her watch.

She could only say truthfully, "Ms. Cooper, Ms. Clark's identity is special, we could only use the minimum number of people to escort her to avoid being discovered, but those people were too covert, by the time we realized their intention, it was too late."

"Moreover, Ms. Clark brought too much attention-grabbing luggage when she left, we tried to persuade her to leave it behind, but she wouldn't listen. When those people confirmed Ms. Clark's identity and came to take her, we were no match for them."

"As for the mole, I will investigate and give you an explanation as soon as possible."

Renee's words were reasonable, and her attitude was proper.

Since things had come to this, she didn't take all the blame on herself.

She would take responsibility for what was hers, but she wouldn't lower herself for what wasn't.

She and Violet were not in a superior-subordinate relationship.

So Renee didn't need to be so humble to her.

Violet dared to be so arrogant only because she had a powerful backer that Renee, the beauty salon director, couldn't afford to offend.

Violet clenched her fists on the other end of the phone, she knew Harper must have taken all her valuable things when she left, and such a large amount of luggage would inevitably arouse suspicion.

But now she couldn't care about that, she needed to rescue Harper.

"Did you see who took my mom, who are they, do they want money or something else?"

Renee answered decisively, "They moved quickly, only knowing they are a group of men in black."

Violet's heart sank instantly.

At this moment, Renee still formally asked, "Ms. Cooper, what should we do now?"

Harper was Violet's mother, and at this time no one was more eager than Violet to find Harper.

But Violet's mind was blank now, with no clue.

She couldn't even guess who would do such a thing?

However, her inability didn't mean others couldn't, as long as she found that person to take action, Harper could still be saved!