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Chapter 95
Chapter 95
Chapter 95
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Andrew stepped in front of Natalie, shielding her.
His gaze was chilling, like it had been forged in ice.
“Go ahead, take one more step. I dare you.” Andrew warned.
Isabelle shuddered at his glare, instinctively stepping back.
But Isabelle wasn’t about to back down. She called out to Natalie from behind Andrew.
“Natalie! Say something! Was this on purpose?!”
Natalie finally set her coffee cup down and looked up at her.
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“I already told you that necklace was fake. Miss Young was there at the time, wasn’t she?” Natalie said.
Annabelle, suddenly put on the spot, frowned and nodded.
Isabelle’s heart skipped a beat. panic rising. “Bullshit! If you really wanted to warn me, why didn’t you just tell me you knew Elaine?”
Natalie let out a cold snort. “Isabelle, did I force you to buy that necklace?”
Isabelle froze.
“Did I make you give it as a gift?” Natalie pressed.
Isabelle opened her mouth, but no words came out.
“Did I tell you to slander me just now?” Natalie pressed.
Isabelle’s face grew even paler.
Natalie’s lips curled into a faint, mocking smile.
“You were dumb enough to buy a fake, and now you’re blaming others? Isabelle, seriously, where’s your brain?” Natalie sneered.
A low murmur of laughter rippled through the crowd.
Isabelle’s face burned with humiliation as she glared at Natalie, her mind flooded with memories of every time she’d been made a fool of.
Getting beaten up at the exam hall, thrown out of the mall, dragged off a yacht by security, and now, being humiliated in front of everyone at the apprenticeship banquet.
Every single time, it was all because of Natalie!
‘Why?
‘Why does this bitch always get to walk all over me?‘ she seethed.
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“Natalie!” Isabelle’s voice was sharp enough to cut glass.
“Who the hell are you trying to impress, acting like you’re better than everyone else? You’re just a worthless bastard nobody even wants!
“Thrown out by the Grant family! You really think clinging to the Mitchells and Elaine suddenly makes you hot shit? Let me tell you, deep down, you’re still nothing but trash!”
The whole room broke out in an uproar.
“Did she really just say that?”
“That’s seriously over the line.”
Andrew Mitchell’s eyes narrowed dangerously, and in one swift move, he grabbed Isabelle by the collar.
Isabelle was yanked clean off the ground, her feet barely scraping the floor.
Her eyes went wide with panic as she tried to fight back, but Andrew Mitchell’s grip was like a steel vice. There was no escaping.
“Let… let me go…”
She could barely get the words out, terror clear in her voice.
“Mr. Mitchell…” Julia finally snapped out of it and lunged forward, trying to pry Andrew’s hand off Isabelle. “Please, let my daughter go! She’s just a kid, she doesn’t know any better. Please, show some leniency…”
Andrew didn’t even look at her.
“If you don’t know how to keep your mouth shut, maybe you don’t need a tongue at all,” Andrew’s voice was icy.
Just that one sentence made Isabelle’s blood run cold.
She saw the icy chill in Andrew’s eyes, and for a moment, it felt like he really might cut her tongue out.
Natalie stood up and placed a gentle hand on Andrew’s arm.
Andrew felt the soft touch, and his gaze cleared a little.
‘Natalie’s still here. I can’t scare her, he reminded himself.
He gave Isabelle a long, cold stare before releasing her with a rough shove.
Natalie stood there in her pale green dress, the fabric catching the light with a soft shimmer. She looked icy and untouchable, like a piece of jade.
She shot a cold look at Isabelle, who was leaning on Julia, struggling to catch her breath.
“Get out!” Natalie snapped.
Isabelle’s head was pounding with rage at the way Natalie looked down on her.
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“Get out? This is my banquet! Who the hell are you to tell me to leave?” Isabelle shot back.
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She jabbed a finger at Natalie, her voice rising with every word. “You lived off the Grant family for years. ate our food, wore our clothes, and now you turn your back on us and team up with outsiders to screw me over? You’re nothing but an ungrateful brat! A bitch! A whore…”
Smack!
The sharp crack of the slap echoed through the banquet hall.
Everyone froze.
Isabelle covered her face, completely stunned.
Her eyes were wide as she stared at Natalie, unable to believe what just happened.
“You… you dare hit me?” Isabelle sputtered, her voice shaking with shock and rage.
Natalie pulled her hand back, still looking calm and unbothered. She’d given Isabelle a chance, but Isabelle just had to go and ask for it.
“Yeah, I hit you. Do I need a reason?” Natalie replied coolly.
Tears streamed down Isabelle’s face.
She clutched her cheek, her voice shrill with outrage. “Natalie! What right do you have to hit me? Tell me, which part of what I said was a lie?!”
“Fine, keep your so–called facts to yourself, save them for when you are in jail,” Natalie said coolly.
Just as Andrew finished speaking, the banquet hall doors swung open.
Two uniformed police officers walked in, with Andrew’s assistant following close behind.
The assistant walked over to Andrew and gave a slight bow.
“Mr. Mitchell, they’re here,” the assistant said.
The whole room fell silent again.
Isabelle stared at the two police officers, all the color draining from her face.
“P–police?” Isabelle blurted out, her voice shaking.
She instinctively tried to back away, but Julia grabbed her arm.
“Mr. Mitchell! What’s the meaning of this?” Julia’s voice was shrill with panic.
“My daughter just got carried away and said a few things she shouldn’t have. Do you really have to call the police over that?”
One of the officers nodded at Andrew and strode right up to Isabelle.
“Miss Grant, you’ve been reported for causing a public disturbance and insulting others. Please come with
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us, the officer said.
Isabelle was in full–blown panic mode.
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“No! I’m innocent! I just said a few words! Why are you arresting me?!” Isabelle shrieked, her voice cracking with panic.
She scrambled to retreat, but the officer snatched her wrist.
Julia lost it, lunging forward to try and pry the officer off Isabelle.
“Let go of my daughter! She didn’t do anything! She just said a few words!” Julia shouted, her voice frantic.
The other officer stepped in to block her.
“Ma’am, please calm down. If you keep interfering, we’ll have to take you in as well,” the officer said firmly.
Julia froze.
Isabelle was trembling all over, the officer holding her firmly by the wrist.
She looked desperately at Avery, her voice choked with sobs.
“Avery, please, save me…” Isabelle pleaded, her voice breaking.
Avery stood off to the side, disappointment written all over her face.
“Isabelle, did you ever stop to think about the consequences when you said those things?” Avery asked, her voice heavy with disappointment.
Isabelle froze.
Avery continued, “You insulted and slandered someone in front of everyone here. Do you really think it’s just ‘a few words“?”
Tears poured down Isabelle’s face, her sobs growing more uncontrollable.
“Avery, I was wrong… I really was wrong…” Isabelle pleaded, her voice choked with regret.
Avery didn’t even look at her.
Instead, she turned to face the crowd, her tone calm but every word ringing out clear as a bell.
“Everyone, my acceptance of a disciple ends here. From this moment on, Isabelle Grant will have no further ties to the Young family.”
The entire room fell silent.
Avery turned away, not sparing Isabelle another glance. At this point, it wasn’t even about her character anymore.
Never mind having offended the Mitchell family and Elaine, just Natalie’s connection to Evergarden alone made it impossible for Avery to ever accept her as a disciple now.
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Isabelle’s legs went weak, and she almost collapsed right there.
But with the officer gripping her wrist, she couldn’t even kneel.
She was dragged toward the exit, desperately looking back as she was pulled away.
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“Please, Avery! Don’t do this! I’m still your disciple!” Isabelle cried, her voice breaking with desperation.
Avery didn’t even look back.
Isabelle was dragged out of the hall.