Chapter 41

It was Michael, now Indigo..

Bianca, who should have died but didn't, was determined to make the whole world restless.

It would be a waste of her effort if she didn't go see the commotion.

And as for Indigo's scolding, she couldn't just let it go.

Isabella hung up the phone and explained to Olivia, "I need to use your car. I'll take you home first, then head to the hospital."

Olivia, having heard everything, was furious. "Are they out of their minds? It's the middle of the night, and they still can't stop causing trouble?"

"Don't worry, I'm going there to give them trouble." Isabella replied.

Olivia sighed and instinctively checked the rearview mirror. "We should leave quickly. I'm afraid Michael will catch up if we delay."

The race had just ended when she got a call from Isabella saying Michael was coming.

She thought Michael had somehow gotten the news, but Isabella told her that the person racing with her was Michael.

Just then. Michael's call came through.

Isabella gestured for her to stay quiet, answered the call, and spoke in a slightly hoarse voice, as if woken from sleep, "Michael, are you crazy? Why are you calling to harass me so late?"

On the other end, Michael paused, then his cold voice came through, "Where are you?"

He had chased her from home to the racetrack in the middle of the night, only for her to escape.

Michael was now so angry he felt like his lungs would explode.

Isabella chuckled softly, deliberately drawing out her words, "Of course, I'm at home, but soon I'll be heading to the hospital to visit Bianca. They say a wife of Michael must have presence. Since Michael let Bianca call him away in the middle of the night, should I also teach her a lesson like others would?"

Hearing this, Michael's tone immediately darkened, "Why are you going to the hospital for no reason? Bianca can't handle the stress."

"I don't care whether she can handle it." Isabella didn't give Michael a chance to respond and decisively ended the call.

At the hospital.

Bianca was sitting on the white hospital bed, wiping her tears and recounting her terrifying ordeal to the camera in a pitiful voice.

She had returned to the country intending to enter the entertainment industry.

And now was the perfect opportunity.

The loose hospital gown made her look even more delicate, and with her pale face and red-rimmed eyes, she presented a beautiful and moving scene on camera.

The live stream audience was filled with sympathy and pity for her, as well as condemnation for the abusers.

Comments flooded the screen.

Just then, the door suddenly opened.

A woman in a burgundy tight dress, stunningly beautiful, appeared on camera.

Isabella had changed clothes and walked over in high heels, her slender legs occasionally visible with her movements, her perfect figure making it hard for anyone to look away.

Bianca's beauty paled in comparison to Isabella's extreme sexiness.

The live stream chat exploded with comments.

[Am I seeing things? This is so thrilling in the middle of the night. First, there's the delicate Bianca, and now a sexy beauty.]

[Oh my god, this woman's figure is amazing. Is she a celebrity? I'm definitely following her.]

[I can't imagine which man will get to be with such a beauty. If I could marry her, I'd never look at another woman again.]

[Haha, keep dreaming. You'll never get a chance.]

Seeing the live stream audience increase by tens of thousands, Bianca was seething with jealousy.

She had struggled to get a few responses, but Isabella just showed up, and so many people flocked in.

Even so, Bianca maintained a gracious and dignified demeanor. "Isabella, did you come to see me? It's so late, and as your sister, I shouldn't have worried you. It's my fault."

Bianca didn't turn off the live stream, so their conversation was clear to everyone watching.

With Isabella's temper, she would definitely speak harshly to her, making Bianca seem even more pitiable.

Sure enough, the next second, Isabella coldly snorted, "Worried? I'm worried you didn't die, so I came to see the show!"

Comments flooded the screen.

[She's Bianca's sister? Why is there so much tension between them?]

[What tension? Can't you see Isabella is doing it on purpose?]

[Don't stop me, I'm going to stand up for Bianca. Isabella is just a vicious sister.]

Indigo walked in just in time to hear Isabella's words and raised her hand to teach her a lesson, but Isabella easily stopped it.

She disdainfully shook her hand, "Didn't you ask me to come? What's the problem now that I'm here as you wanted?"

Isabella's indifferent expression made Indigo angry. "So uncultured!  After being away for over ten years, you're still the same. If this gets out, it will only ruin the Taylor Family's reputation. Once you get divorced, I'll officially announce that the Taylor Family has nothing to do with you."

"I've already said, I have nothing to do with the Taylor Family. But the ones who will be leaving are you." Isabella coldly looked at Indigo, "Don't think I don't know. The house you're living in belongs to my mother, Grace. With just one word from me, your whole family will have to get out."

Her only family was Daniel and her uncles.

Where they were was her true home.

The Taylor Family?

She found it disgusting to even step foot there, let alone cherish it.

If they wanted to turn against her, she had no reason to respect them. After all, when she left, she had already severed with her father.

The audience was instantly shocked.

[What kind of plot is this? It's the first time I've seen a daughter kick her father's family out of the house.]

[I heard Isabella is Bianca's half-sister. With such a vicious mouth, who knows how she usually bullies Bianca?]

[Didn't you hear Isabella say she's been away for over ten years? How could she bully her if they don't even meet? Do some people talk without using their brains?]

Many of Bianca's fans started revealing information in the chat.

Mostly about how Isabella stole Bianca's boyfriend Michael three years ago and married him.

And how she bullied Bianca.

One thing after another, as if they were true.

They even mentioned that Isabella was sent to the countryside as a child and never went to school, so where would she get any manners?

Bianca saw this, her eyes instantly reddened. She bit her lip, not daring to say more, as if she was terrified of Isabella.

But Isabella didn't care about that. She was busy arguing with Indigo, making Indigo's face turn ashen with anger.

He clutched her chest.

Isabella said, "Oh, can't handle it? Should I call a doctor to get you an oxygen mask? If that doesn't work, we can send you to the ICU. They have everything there. If you die, they can even try defibrillation to see if it works!"