The Heiress They Couldn't Break novel Chapter 234

Chapter 234 You’re the Dumbest

“Gianna!” Maxwell was panicking. He wanted to chase after her, but he didn’t want to go

alone.

He spun around and grabbed Marcelo, trying to pull him along. “Marcelo, Gianna ran off crying. Come on, let’s check on her.”

Marcelo didn’t move an inch, rolling his eyes.

This idiot can handle his own mess. Why drag me into it?

He wasn’t lowering his IQ for this nonsense anymore. Amelia was watching, and it was already embarrassing enough.

Just as Marcelo was about to say something, he noticed Isabel stepping out of a private room.

A tall man, a head above her and looking a lot like her, followed behind.

“Isabel, what are you doing here? You can’t even handle your drinks. Why are you drinking?”

Marcelo, who had just been mocking Vincent, couldn’t resist speaking up when he saw his ex- fiancée, who was dressed lightly and casually.

“What’s it to you? We broke off the engagement ages ago. It’s none of your business.”

Isabel, who used to be soft–spoken, had toughened up a lot since hanging out with Amelia.

“Amelia, when did you get here? If I’d known, I would’ve asked you to join us for a drink.”

Spotting Amelia watching nearby, Isabel instantly softened and smiled warmly.

“I’d love to, but probably not the best time. Maybe next time,” Amelia replied, hinting at the awkward vibes.

Isabel got it immediately. Looking around at the familiar faces, it was no wonder Amelia didn’t want to drink. It had clearly been a rough day for everyone.

“Even though we’re no longer engaged, I can’t just ignore you. This isn’t like you. Amelia has truly been a bad influence!”

Marcelo, flustered, instinctively tried to pin the blame on Amelia.

But as soon as he said that, he regretted it.

Before he could explain, Isabel snapped back, “What does Amelia have to do with it? You’re useless yourself, and you blame your sister? You’re so shameless!”

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“I” Marcelo was mad and nervous. Before he could say more, someone else interrupted.

“Isabel, don’t waste your breath on him. Come home with me. Stay away from this scumbag.”

It was the man standing next to her–her elder brother, the eldest son of the Bluefields.

“Okay,” Isabel replied sweetly, then turned to Amelia. “Let’s hang out next time.”

“Sure, sounds good,” Amelia said, just wanting her to leave as quickly as possible.

Honestly, anyone dealing with the Nygards would get worn out.

Before leaving, Isabel threw a parting jab at her ex.

“See? This is what a real brother looks like. Not like some people, getting played and not even knowing it.”

Then, she linked arms with her brother and walked off, looking every bit the spoiled little sister.

The old Isabel would never have meddled or been so sharp with anyone–even her ex.

But she truly saw Amelia as a true friend, who was genuine and straightforward.

Amelia was way better than Gianna, who was all about pretending.

Realizing just how foolish he’d been, Marcelo was completely embarrassed by being called out by the woman he liked.

He knew how dumb he’d acted, and now his ex was broadcasting it to everyone.

He felt so awkward that he wished he could vanish.

“Listen to your ex. Does she even know how to talk to people? Bragging about her perfect brother like that…

“I bet she’s just trying to show you how awesome her life has been since breaking up with you. Also, we’re not even treating Gianna badly. Does only her brother count as a good brother?”

Maxwell heard Isabel’s words but wasn’t buying it.

Once Isabel left, he pulled Marcelo aside to gossip about her.

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