Chapter 725


    ''Isabelle looks like she''s lost that timid demeanor?'' Deborah frowned as she looked at Isabelle. She


    was wearing a white waist-cinching dress, with long and slender legs that were as fair-skinned as a


    peeled egg. Her long hair was pulled up into a princess bun.


    She had an icy expression and her eyes were cold, with an inexplicable aura surrounding her.


    Is this still the same Isabelle?


    It''s like she''s been reced by someone else.


    The old Isabelle used to be so weak in Deborah''s eyes, letting people bully her. After getting married,


    things only got worse for her.


    The Bentley family didn''t treat her well either, especially after she gave birth to a daughter. In ces


    like the Middle Evroya, having daughters is considered bad luck for big families.


    It''s easy to imagine how poorly treated she must have been in the Bentley family and it was said that


    Tucker would beat and scold her at any given opportunity. Even the President didn''t like her and


    ignored everything about her.


    How could such a woman suddenly change so much?


    Or is she pretending? Pretending not to be afraid?


    She must be forcing herself through it all because before this moment, the President never took her out


    on such important asions nor did he ever let Isabelle attend them either.


    How could she be so calm now?


    Deborah firmly believed that Isabelle was just putting on an act; there''s no way this sudden change


    could have happened overnight!


    "I advise you to leave quickly before your father sees you here," Deborah sneered disdainfully at


    Isabe. "A woman like you who brings nothing but bad luck doesn''t deserve to appear in such


    significant events."


    She continued with another coldugh, "Who knows where you got your invitation from? Did you steal


    it or sleep with some random guy just for one?"


    If it were before, maybe those words would have humiliated or scared Isabe but not now anymore...


    Ever since living in Athena Society for some time, she wasn''t the same timid girl anymore!


    Like Sylvia, she also wanted strength! She couldn''t continue being weak, allowing others to trample


    over her! She needed protection both for herself and other women facing simr persecution!


    She would never easily show weakness again, so she lowered her head and smiled with a hint of


    contempt, "I''m not like the second wife of Mr. President who slept with a man to climb up the social


    Her words were a tant humiliation of Deborah, and upon hearing them, Deborah''s face turned pale.


    It is well known that she is the President''s second wife, not his original firstdy.


    However, no one has ever confronted her face-to-face, and she has always been proud to be the First


    Lady.


    Now Isabelle dares to call herself the second wife of Mr. President in front of so many people!


    This is like a tant p in her face!


    Deborah took a deep breath and kept reassuring herself that there were many people around, she had


    to maintain herposure and not stoop to the level of this despicable person.


    She maintained a stiff smile on her face and looked past Isabelle. Then, her expression became natural


    and there was a hint of inexplicable provocation in her eyes as she said, "Isabelle, guess who just


    arrived?"


    Isabelle frowned and turned her head to see Tucker''s parents, Mr. Bentley and Mrs. Bentley.


    When the other party saw her, they couldn''t conceal the disgust in their eyes.


    Deborah continued, "Isabelle, why didn''t you say hello to your inws? That''s so rude of you."


    Without waiting for Isabelle''s response, she quickly continued, "Mr. Bentley, Mrs. Bentley, I''m really


    sorry. I didn''t teach Isabelle well enough and that''s why shecks manners. After all, I''m not her


    biological mother and she doesn''t listen to me as everyone knows."


    "She dares to defy you? Let her try," the President''s voice sounded from behind the group.


    As soon as Isabelle heard that familiar and authoritative voice, her spine straightened up instantly.


    He''s here... He finally arrived.


    Her beautiful eyes looked at the President, who was dressed in a dark traditional costume. He was tall


    and imposing.


    Unfortunately... he has the kind of mindset that all men here have.


    Isabelle knew as soon as she heard his words that he was exactly the same as before, with no


    changes whatsoever.


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    Women are regarded as worthless in his eyes.


    He looked disgusted and spoke with revulsion, "Ever since she married into the Bentley family, we


    haven''t had a peaceful day. Now, our son is in jail, all because of her. She''s a jinx."


    "Honey... our poor son..." Mrs. Bentley couldn''t hold back tears of sorrow.


    In her eyes, there was a hint of hatred as she looked at Isabelle. She wished she could strangle


    Isabelle to find some relief.