CHAPTER 30: CHAPTER 30: THE MOTHER AND DAUGHTER’S SCHEME

Isabelle Nightingale was furious, and she threw all the expensive jewelry in her hands:

"I want to find someone to teach her a lesson, make her understand that in this life, in the next life, and the life after that, she’ll never be able to beat me."

"Mommy, you have to help me. We can’t let Benjamin’s heart return to her!"

She can’t just let Benjamin Grant neglect her like this.

Ever since that cocktail party, Benjamin Grant hasn’t paid her any attention.

The thought of it made her feel bad.

Beside her, Violet Hargrove sat on the sofa, a shadow of malice crossed her eyes, and she said, "Alexis, did that little bitch hook up with some wealthy man?"

Eva Nightingale was playing the second lead, having the chance to meet important people.

Very likely, she used her seductive tricks, climbed into some man’s bed, and got kept!

Then the benefactor shielded her everywhere, and that’s why she dared to come out and make trouble.

Yes, that must be it!

If not, why would that weak little bitch dare to oppose Isabelle Nightingale.

"My dear daughter, that dead woman inherited her mother’s looks, captivating men is a breeze, so she definitely has a benefactor backing her up, that’s why she dared to hit you."

"Don’t worry, the benefactor might just be in it for the freshness. Once he’s tired of her, she’ll be dumped, and those rich young masters will find her filthy and won’t marry her. She’s fallen, she’ll never beat you in this life!"

Isabelle Nightingale absorbed the advice, and a smile appeared on her lips.

Yeah, why hadn’t she thought of that?

Eva Nightingale got dumped by Benjamin and immediately couldn’t wait to focus on other men.

But what kind of man is backing her up?

Still, with just her bedroom skills, the man she found probably couldn’t compare to the powerful Grant Family, right?

Violet Hargrove added, "My dear daughter, now you must hold on to Benjamin Grant’s heart, secure your position as the Young Madam of the Grant Family, and you’ll settle all these scores."

Ha, Isabelle Nightingale’s lips curled into a smile.

Yeah, why hadn’t she thought of that.

In a few days, it will be the old lady’s 80th birthday. During the celebration, Eva Nightingale must be humiliated.

At this moment, a maid hurriedly walked in: "Madam, Miss, the invitations for the Nightingale Family’s old lady’s 80th birthday have been sent out."

"The old lady has had the invitation sent to Miss Eva Nightingale...and said to let Miss Eva Nightingale stay at the old house for a few days."

Isabelle Nightingale’s face changed suddenly, and she slapped the maid, cursing angrily: "Wretch, really spoiling the fun!"

"Ruined my mood, you really deserve to die!"

Stay? Stay for what?

Eva Nightingale has already been kicked out, she’s no longer a Miss of the Nightingale Family, and still wants to come to the Nightingale Family to steal the spotlight?

Give up on that idea already.

If she comes... Isabelle Nightingale will definitely find another man to serve her well, let her be ravished to death in bed.

Hmph, little bitch, dare to fight with her?

This time, she must make Eva Nightingale lose face, repay this debt!!

*

The next day, the sun was high in the sky.

Eva Nightingale got up and went to the filming set, even though she was married, she still kept a distance from her husband.

It seemed like both were silently adhering to a three-Chapter non-interference agreement!

He never asked about her affairs, and she never asked about his.

Both of them gradually formed this tacit understanding.

Although she was very surprised by his identity, Eva Nightingale always made sure to treat him as an ordinary person!

That way, at least she wouldn’t feel too inferior and awkward!

He seemed very busy, disappearing from dawn to dusk.

When Eva Nightingale first saw him, he seemed like someone without a proper job.

But that wasn’t the case.

The Knight Family of the Sovereign Empire was the most luxurious and noble, she couldn’t even dare to imagine...

Three days later, it was the day of the old lady’s 80th birthday, and the invitation had already been delivered to Eva Nightingale.