Chapter 330


    Thssa nced up and spotted a handsome man with short chestnut hair, all dressed up in a silver-


    grey suit, radiating an aura of a sunnyd.


    It was Leopold!


    After shoving Isabe aside, he walked over to Thssa, his eyes soft with concern. “Are you okay?”


    he asked gently.


    Thssa shook her head.


    Isabe’s mother quickly stepped in, helping her daughter up. She prepared to give the man who


    pushed her daughter a piece of her mind, but stopped in her tracks when she noticed his high-and-


    mighty aura, like that of a rich young master.


    So, she didn’t dare tosh out at him, instead venting all her anger at Thssa. “Thssa, have you


    no manners? How could you treat an injured person like this? You really behave like a child who’s been


    raised by a mother alone!”


    This was more than just an insult, it was a clear mockery.


    Leopold frowned, ready to intervene.


    But Thssa, seething with anger, beat him to it. “She was about to hit me, didn’t you see that? From


    what I see, Isabe’s unruliness is all thanks to your bad influence!”


    “How dare you talk to your elder like that? I’m your aunt, and you disrespect me in such a way!”


    Isabe’s mother was red-faced and thick-necked in rage. If it weren’t for the fact that she had to hold


    Isabe to prevent her from falling again, she would have pped Thssa right then and there.


    Thssa was appalled at the shamelessness of this mother-daughter duo. They bullied others yet


    couldn’t stand a taste of their own medicine!


    A surge of anger red within Thssa. To reason with these people was a total waste of time.


    Thssa, fuming, retorted, “So, you remember you’re an elder, huh? But the wordsing out of your


    mouth are even worse than a three-year-old’s.”


    Isabe’s mother was about to confront her.


    Isabe held her back. Suddenly, the once overbearing woman seemed to have changed, bing


    reasonable and understanding.


    “Mom, calm down. I just slipped a little. I’m not hurt.”


    Then, she turned to Leopold, who was standing beside Thssa.


    Her once bruised and swollen face had ckened a bit, seeming to have aged overnight with wrinkles


    appearing on her cheeks.


    Considering herself young and beautiful, she shed Leopold a flirtatious smile, her voice soft and


    sweet, “Leopold, I know you didn’t mean to push me. It’s okay,!I don’t me you.”


    Leopold felt nauseous seeing her insincere smile. His eyebrows furrowed and he said sternly, “You


    were about to hit Thssa! Apologize to her!”


    “You didn’t hear what Thssa said about my daughter Isabe, why should Isabe apologize?”


    Isabe’s mother immediately fought back, her arrogance


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    Thssa replied, “I came to discharge her from the hospital and help her get a ride home. Was I here


    to scold her?”


    Isabe’s mother was seething.


    Isabe interrupted her, “Mom, stop.”


    She turned to Thssa and said, “I may have said things out of line just now. I’m sorry, I was wrong.”


    Over the years, she had been in many situations with rk and knew how important it was to make


    timely concessions to achieve a goal.


    Apologizing wasn’t a big deal.


    As long as it could win Leopold’s favor and dispel his negative impression of her, she would even be


    willing to kneel if necessary.


    Isabe apologized easily, seeming sincere and submissive.


    This left Thssa a little taken aback.


    If she didn’t forgive Isabe, she’d appear petty.


    But remembering what Isabe had said and the hand she had raised, Thssa couldn’t bring herself


    to forgive her, no matter what.