Heh, Isabelle Nightingale sneered triumphantly, "Eva, I’ll make you wish you were dead."
Summer Palace, Water Moon Pavilion.
Albert Kingsley held Peggy Carr, puffing on a cigar while a flashy red supercar caught his eye.
Albert Kingsley said, "Peggy darling, your bestie is here."
"Isabelle is here, why didn’t Mr. Gu come along with her?" Peggy Carr asked.
Albert Kingsley frowned teasingly, "Isabelle, where is that limited edition A-ventador sports car you drove last time?"
Isabelle Nightingale’s face stiffened; that show-off car she had once driven was reclaimed by Eva on set.
That was a gift to Eva from her uncle.
Just as Isabelle Nightingale was about to speak, unexpectedly, a can of herring was splashed over her.
At the same time, a piercing female voice rang in her ears, "You little b*tch, Isabelle, you shameless wretch, was it you who harmed Eva last night?"
Carla Carr was fuming with anger, then turned to Albert Kingsley and Peggy Carr, "And you, Peggy b*tch, what kind of thing is stealing someone else’s fiancé? Grandpa Luo will beat you today."
Carla Carr had once loved Albert Kingsley as well; seeing him snuggle up with Peggy Carr now was jarring.
Carla Carr, with her fiery temper, damn it, couldn’t hold back!
She swung a hefty slap at Peggy Carr, cursing, "Sleeping with Albert Kingsley is your business, but what’s the point of sending a video to provoke me?"
Carla Carr woke up to a video sent by Peggy Carr.
A video of them doing such things, where even private parts were visible.
In the video, Albert Kingsley kept professing his love for Peggy Carr, driving Carla Carr insane.
Anyone would lose it; she was already out of control.
Albert Kingsley is a damn bastard!!
"Enough!" Albert Kingsley suddenly reached out and grabbed Carla Carr’s wrist, "Wake up! What do you think you are? Why should every man in the world revolve around you?"
The hand grasped by Albert Kingsley hurt immensely.
Carla Carr chuckled bitterly, "Albert Kingsley! Did I ever ask you to revolve around me? I don’t care that you two cheated on me behind my back, but please keep your woman from sending those sl*tty videos to me, disgusting..."
A slap came down, leaving Carla Carr’s face stinging fiercely.
Isabelle Nightingale sneered, "Carla Carr, who do you think you are? Dare to hit me? Here’s that slap back to you!"
"Eva is a b*tch, and so are you. If you can’t keep a man, whose fault is that? Eva’s mom stole my dad, now she wants to steal Benjamin from me too!"
"Your mom stole Peggy’s dad! Now you’re trying to snatch Albert from Peggy. Carla Carr, you’re just an illegitimate child; what right do you have to compete with Peggy?"
"Exactly, Carla Carr, you’re just as despicable as Eva."
"Despicable? Who the hell is despicable?"
Peggy Carr and Isabelle Nightingale, their faces are thicker than the Earth, no, no, no, they insult the Earth, living is just wasting air, wasting earth’s resources.
However, Peggy Carr continued her pretentious act of being noble, "Carla Carr, you’re just an illegitimate child of our father, who’s morally corrupt, aggressive, and promiscuous, which are the reasons you’re not accepted by the family!"
"Albert loves me, not you. You’re not worthy of fighting me, you’re just an illegitimate child and have no right to hit my bestie Isabelle."
"Just try to stop me," Carla Carr, with her fiery temper, damn it, rolled up her sleeves and charged!!