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After Betrayal: Lightning Marriage to Mr. Enigmatic

Chapter 343: What should I smash?

Author: Summer Shirt
updatedAt: 2025-09-19

CHAPTER 343: CHAPTER 343: WHAT SHOULD I SMASH?

Isabella Weaver’s expression was cold, as if she hadn’t heard him, and she picked up a vase, smashing it on the table near Rose Parker.

The female guests’ screams were nearly loud enough to shatter the ceiling.

"Ah! The shards hit me! It hurts so much!"

"Who is this person? Rose Parker, how dare she cause trouble in your house!"

"Quickly, throw her out! Where are your bodyguards?"

Rose Parker was so furious that she was shaking; Isabella dared to still come? And brazenly smash the table!

She quickly started crying, acting all wronged and bullied: "This is Christopher’s daughter, spoiled rotten, willful and overbearing, sorry about this everyone, I’ll invite you back another day!"

The crowd was aghast.

They had all heard rumors about Christopher Weaver having an illegitimate daughter, but since Christopher never mentioned this and they’d never seen any other children at the Weaver Family, they could only believe it half-heartedly.

Unexpectedly, Rose Parker admitted it today!

But this illegitimate daughter is just too arrogant!

Isabella looked at the expressions of those present and suddenly laughed, Rose’s ability to distort the truth was undiminished, she could still play the victim like always!

Well then, she’d make sure Rose couldn’t save face!

"Mrs. Parker, why don’t you tell them how you abused me? Spoiled? Locking me up, not letting me go out, is that spoiled? Drugging me so I would have diarrhea and vomit every so often is spoiled? Or forcing me to marry your crazy nephew, is that spoiled?"

"What are you talking about? When did I ever do that to you? You need to have a conscience; I treat you better than I treat Ella, and you don’t know how to repay me, instead, you come smash tables, too outrageous!"

"I’m lucky I didn’t die at your hands!"

Isabella stood in the sunlight at the doorway, her back warmed by the sun, but her face remained in the shadows.

"I came here today to find my mom, your conspiracy to murder her once wasn’t enough, now you want to try a second time? Mrs. Parker snatched away her boyfriend, quickly married, and had a daughter. Do you really think no one would ever know that you are actually the mistress?"

"You’re lying!"

"Shut up!"

The voices of Rose Parker and Christopher Weaver nearly sounded simultaneously.

That shameful past had always been something Christopher tried desperately to cover up, but today Isabella exposed it in front of so many people!

From now on, his reputation might be ruined!

"President Yates, President Charles, you’d better leave first, my family is too chaotic, can’t entertain you now, I will definitely visit to apologize another day!"

Christopher Weaver, holding back his fury, dared not keep these people at the house any longer; otherwise, if Isabella said anything more, he’d be on the news headlines by tomorrow!

The guests visiting the Weaver Family were also afraid of being caught in the crossfire, and all got up to leave.

They were intimidated by Isabella’s fierceness, and when leaving, they all skirted around her, afraid of inadvertently being smashed by her again.

As soon as everyone left, Christopher Weaver picked up a golf club, walked in front of Isabella, and was about to strike her.

Isabella hadn’t moved yet, when Natalie Niles suddenly stepped forward, raised her hand, and snatched the golf club away, handing it to Isabella.

Christopher was utterly shocked, he hadn’t even seen Natalie’s movement, and suddenly his hand was empty!

He was puzzled because Isabella had brought two young, beautiful girls to the door today; it turned out they were female bodyguards!

After a brief moment of surprise, Isabella looked at the golf club in her hand and laughed: "Such a high-end club, what should I smash with it?"

Cora Ginger, watching the commotion, couldn’t resist adding fuel to the fire, sarcastically said: "His head is quite round, try smashing it!"

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