The Pampering CEO: Don't Mess With My Secretly-Married Sweet Wife

Chapter 188 It's Over

Yvonne Shelby was still dancing on her dance pad. She cast a disdainful glance at Isabelle Shelby conveniently. "Who do you think you are to order me t o keep it down?"

Isabelle was having a headache from listening to the music she played. She walked over and turned off the music forcibly straightaway.

Yvonne was proud of her action at once. "How is my dance disturbing you, Isabelle Shelby? Aren't you overdoing this?"

Isabelle did not regard Yvonne as an opponent of the same rank now. She scoffed once. "Why, are you going to complain to Father and Mother again? Go ahead."

Her parents used to favor Yvonne more in the past. As a result, Yvonne's favorite thing to do was to complain to her parents.

However, it was different now...

Isabelle could not help sneering. If Yvonne still could not come to terms with reality, she would emphasize the situation for her even more!

Yvonne shot a furious glance at Isabelle. She was about to fly into a rage when she suddenly remembered something. She could not help laughing." Isabelle, you’re being so rampant now only because you rely on Julian, right?"

"So what if I am?" said Isabelle impolitely.

Her plan was about to succeed soon so there was utterly no need for her to conceal her true personality before a person like Yvonne anymore.

"It seems like you were having a hard time pretending to be weak, piteous, and delicate in the past. You've finally revealed your true self now." Yvonne could not refrain herself from saying that as she looked at Isabelle's cold appearance.

Isabelle could not be bothered about Yvonne so she turned around and was about to leave.

Yvonne was infuriated by Isabelle. She could not refrain herself from saying, "Isabelle, don’t be too proud just yet. You're not the real Little Flower anyway. You’re only depending on the diary, right?"

The diary!

Isabelle stopped walking and turned around to face Yvonne with a gloomy expression. "What did you say?! The diary? Yvonne, how did you know about the diary?” 1

Isabelle's expression looked so savage that Yvonne could not help being startled.

However, Yvonne calmed down soon enough. She looked at Isabelle with a spurious smile. "Why? Are you panicking because your secret has been exposed?”

"Yvonne! Have you read the diary?” Isabelle's expression was unpleasant.

"So what if I've read it!” Isabelle considered it for a moment before she acknowledged the fact. "Isabelle, whatever you know now, I know it too. You can call yourself Little Flower, so can I."

Anyhow, Julian already believed her now. Isabelle was bound to learn about this matter sooner or later.

Hmph. How much benefit had Isabelle gained by pretending to be Little Flower over this period of time? Now, it was time for her to reap these benefits.

The more Yvonne thought about it, the more she felt that she was a genius.

"Yvonne, what have you done behind me actually?" Isabelle's face turned green with rage.

Yvonne was growing prouder by the minute. "I didn't d o anything. I only took photos of the diary pages, then I memorized the contents just like you. I'm not afraid t o tell you that I've already met Julian. He already believes that I’m Little Flower. Isabelle, your good life has come to an end!"

"You... You told Julian that you're Little Flower?" Isabelle's heart was beating hard.

"That's right." Yvonne was riding high.

"You’re an idiot!" Isabelle's expression turned savage." You said you took photos of the diary pages with your phone. Where’s your phone?" "Why should I tell you?" said Yvonne arrogantly.

Isabelle disregarded her and charged over to search Yvonne's handbag right away.

"Isabelle, what are you doing!" Yvonne walked over to snatch her handbag in a displeased manner.

Isabelle had already taken out the phone from the handbag. She turned it on, then her expression grew dimmer. "Yvonne! Open your damn eyes and take a good look. Is this your phone?"

"It's in my handbag, whose phone would it be if not mine?" Yvonne took it and took a glance then her expression changed drastically. "This is..."

The phone was utterly not hers.

All of a sudden, she said angrily, "Someone bumped straight into me on the road earlier. He must have switched the phones. I'm going to report to the police."

"Idiot!" Isabelle felt that she was going mad soon. "I’m certain that Julian took the phone!”

The photos in Yvonne's phone would show Susan Shelby's penmanship. He would find out who the real Little Flower was just by comparing the handwriting.

It was highly possible that Julian had already found out the truth by now judging by his efficiency.

'The cover is blown, the cover is blown!'

These words circled around Isabelle’s mind continuously.

What should she do?

How was she going to explain this incident next?

How would Julian deal with her?

Isabelle had always been a calm person yet she could not help panicking now.

"Julian took it? That's impossible. What's the point of him taking my phone anyway?" Yvonne still refused t o believe that.

Isabelle no longer wanted to speak to her. She grabbed her handbag and she was about to head out. The only person capable of saving her now was Madam Shaw.

Isabelle had just opened the door when Mr. Shelby immediately let down his hand that was just about to knock on the door. Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Isa.” Mr. Shaw said with a loud, resonant voice, "Talk t o Mr. Shaw quickly and get that Mr. Clark fired." i

An ominous presentiment clouded Isabelle's heart beyond her control. "What happened?"

"Hmph. That b*llsh*t Mr. Clark told us that our products aren’t up to standard and had us rush the work to prepare a new batch or compensate two million! You should know too that we don't have much time until the deadline. It’s utterly impossible for us to produce another batch so quickly with quality that is u p to standard. He's forcing us to compensate the money. Two million bucks? He

might as well rob us!" Mr. Shelby explained furiously. Upon saying that, he did not leave out adding, "You have a good relationship with Mr. Shaw. Talk to him about this matter quickly so he can get rid of the ignorant Mr. Clark."

The thoughts in Isabelle's mind were already in chaos.

Mr. Shelby had no idea yet but Isabelle had already realized it. She was certain that Julian must have found out the truth and that was why he took action against the Shelby family without showing any mercy.

"It's... It's over..." Isabelle's legs gave way and she sat onto the ground.

"It’s over? What’s over?" asked Mr. Shelby curiously.

"Father, Julian had already found out that Isabelle is not Little Flower. It's useless for you to beg for her help in this matter, you should seek help from me." Yvonne said proudly, "Watch me. This matter will be settled immediately with just a call from me to Mr. Shaw."

Yvonne made a call to Julian right away.

However, ten seconds, thirty seconds, one minute passed, yet no one picked it up.

Yvonne refused to buy it so she was about to call again.

Isabelle said with a cold voice, "Idiot. Julian has already found out that Susan is Little Flower by now. D o you think that he will still pay attention to you?"

"Julian has already found out the truth? That's impossible." Yvonne denied it right away. "I've already

told him that I'm Little Flower obviously."

Isabelle clenched her teeth in rage and glared at Yvonne. "Do you think he believes you just because you told him? Yvonne, Julian took your phone so he could compare it to Susan's penmanship! He’s already found out everything by now!"

"Found out everything?" Yvonne was stunned for a moment then she shouted aloud, "That’s impossible...”

"How is that impossible? Otherwise, why do you think that Mr. Clark would suddenly cause trouble?" Isabelle's eyes were already filled with disappointment!

She prided herself on being full of schemes and plots. Yet, the great situation was all ruined by the idiot Yvonne now.