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Focus on Revenge A Photographer’s Killer Shot novel Chapter 149

Chapter 149

But in Lisa’s memory, she and Isolde hadn’t met before today.

On the contrary, Isolde’s useless mom, she has met a few times, a stupid and useless mansion outcast just, Lisa never put Alexa in the heart.

But Alexa’s daughter…….

Lisa withdrew her hand and raised it to stroke her coiffure, also secretly sizing up Isolde.

Have to admit, compared to Alexa, Isolde whether in appearance or temperament is much better than Alexa, the brain is also a bit smarter.

But so what?

She still lost to her daughter!

Whether it is Alexa, or Isolde, are destined to be their mother and daughter’s defeat!

Thinking about this, Lisa’s eyes showed a little bit of satisfaction.

She looked at Isolde, laughed: I have never met Ms. Isolde, but often people say this to me, maybe I have a popular face?

Popular face?

Lisa didn’t look like a popular face at all, her eyebrows and eyes were very much like Doris’s, they were the kind of natural winks.

Isolde wasn’t sure if she thought Lisa looked familiar because of Doris, or if she had actually met Lisa …….

Mom!

The hem of her coat was tugged by Rowan’s small hand, and Isolde looked back down at Rowan.

Rowan’s eyes were still a little red from his recent cry, Mommy, don’t you have to work tonight? So if you don’t have to work, can I come home with you?

Isolde gently pushed his little hand away, Rowan, I told you, don’t call me mommy again.

Rowan deflated and looked at her pitifully.

Isolde looked up at Lisa, Just now the child almost collided with a food truck that had boiling hot soup on it.

Lisa’s face changed slightly when she heard that.

Is Isolde accusing her of not taking care of Rowan?

She was a foster mom, but she really gave her face!

Lisa was very dissatisfied in her heart, but on her face, she looked like she was humbly admonished.

It’s my negligence, I just answered the phone inside, I didn’t expect Rowan himself to suddenly run out, this time thanks to Ms. Isolde and your friend, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Isolde had said what she needed to say, and didn’t want to get too involved with Lisa, pulling Qiao Xingdian’s hand, she turned around and left straight away.

Mom

Rowan subconsciously went to chase after her, but was pulled back by Lisa.

Nine o’clock at night.

The car pulls into Moonlight Villa.

Isolde and Karina get out of the car and walk straight to the front door.

Karina reaches out and rings the doorbell.

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It is Edgar who comes to the door.

Ms. Isolde, Dr. Karina, please come in.

Once inside. Edgar said to Isolde, Ms. Isolde, our young master Vincent is waiting for you upstairs in the study.

Obviously, Vincent this is to talk to Isolde alone.

Shall I accompany you? Karina was a bit uneasy about Isolde going up by herself.

You can just wait for me here.Isolde smiled at Karina, then turned around and walked towards the second floor.

Karina stared at her back until she was up the stairs and out of sight before she withdrew her gaze and looked at Edgar.

Is your lawyer Vincent sick?

Edgar:

Oh, there’s a major illness! That’s pretty hard on you then.Karina sighs and walks over to the couch and sits down, It’s tough working for a psychopath, isn’t

it?

Edgar: ……

Isolde comes outside the study and raises her hand to knock on the door.

Come in.

The man’s low voice comes out from inside the study.

Isolde purses her lips and takes a deep breath, twists the doorknob and pushes the door open.

The study was brightly lit.

Vincent stood in front of the floortoceiling window next to the desk.

The man’s posture was upright, his side face cold and hard.

Hearing the movement, he slightly turned sideways, and his cold gaze swept towards the door.

Seeing Isolde standing in the doorway and not coming in, his ink eyebrows slightly raised, Afraid I’ll eat you?

Isolde frowned.

She felt that Vincent was obviously in a good mood tonight.

It’s because her yet another compromise has once again made this man feel the fulfillment of being in control.

Isolde said in a cold voice, There’s no one else here, so just say it.

Vincent, however, did not say anything, a pair of dark and heavy eyes staring at her.

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