Chapter 1300: Chapter 1299: Fight
The driver, of course, wouldn’t joke about the lives of the whole family, so he admitted defeat: "Miss, rest assured, about earlier plans, I didn’t hear anything, I’m deaf!"
"Hmph, you better be like that. Otherwise, I’ll off you first and then let your family..."
Ava Morgan’s mind was truly clouded by jealousy.
...
Returning to the Morgan Family estate, the car stopped.
Isabelle Coldwell was waiting outside the door early, thinking, Ava Morgan! This wedding was messed up by you, and I will settle this account.
Sure enough, she saw Ava Morgan getting out of the car in an evening dress, her expensive attire glittering with gold. As the President’s escort for events and the queen of the entertainment industry, she was indeed dazzling.
But in Isabelle Coldwell’s eyes, she was nothing but endlessly bothersome!!!
Yes, this feeling is exactly the same as when she first saw Eva Nightingale back then.
Back then, she finally managed to deal with Eva Nightingale, but somehow, Eva climbed to a higher branch, and a sudden big boss appeared to help Eva everywhere.
Looking back, Isabelle Coldwell still feels a stabbing pain in her heart!!
Hmph, Eva Nightingale, wait until I’m done dealing with this Morgan bitch, then I’ll come for you.
"Isabelle Coldwell? Oh... weren’t you dumped by my big brother? You still want to come here for a secret rendezvous with my brother?" Ava Morgan raised her chin nobly, "Isabelle Coldwell, back then, so many men had you, and you even went to the hospital for surgery, aren’t you disgusted?"
"You know, the century-old prestige of the Morgan Family was ruined by you, right?" If it weren’t for this woman, how could the Morgan Family have its reputation destroyed?
Ava Morgan wanted nothing more than to rush up and tear at her, but held back: "My brother will never marry you, so hurry up and get lost, stop being an eyesore here?"
"You..." Isabelle Coldwell was so enraged that her face turned livid. Although so much time had passed, being reminded of such things still made her heart ache.
Anyone whose scandal was exposed would find it unbearable!
Isabelle Coldwell was like this, so angry at this moment that she couldn’t speak!
But seeing Ava Morgan’s incessant chatter, she couldn’t help but retort: "Ava Morgan, you’re just a woman in this muddy water of the entertainment industry. I heard you’ve slept with directors, producers, and even the lead actor, are you clean?"
"Ha! As a woman in the entertainment industry, doesn’t everyone know on some level? Ava Morgan, when I was famous, you hadn’t even started yet... A pure woman? How many pure women are there in this world, don’t think I don’t know how many men you’ve had!"
Her voice was very loud.
The Morgan Family housekeeper and some servants all heard it.
"Are you saying I’m dirty?" Ava Morgan gritted her teeth in anger, "I’ve never even had a boyfriend, how could I possibly mess around with men?"
"With our Morgan Family’s status, I can easily get a lead actress role in a movie, why would I need to sleep around? Isabelle Coldwell, you were just dumped by my big brother, is it necessary to slander me like this?"
Ava Morgan didn’t forget she was a pure woman. Even in the Morgan Family estate, there’s no guarantee there aren’t journalists secretly filming, so she adamantly asserted her purity.
"I still haven’t touched a man, unlike some people... who knows what it’s like to have an abortion..."
"Smack..." her opponent swung a slap.
Isabelle Coldwell couldn’t hold her anger any longer and directly slapped Ava Morgan: "You’re way trashier than Eva Nightingale! Argh! I’m so angry, if I don’t kill you tonight, I’ll take your last name!"
Her newly done nails were very long and encrusted with many diamonds, but she didn’t care, directly reaching out to scratch Ava Morgan’s face.