Isabelle Shelby felt rather bored after watching the scene of Yvonne Shelby getting beaten up for a while.
Yvonne was too foolish. She was never a worthy opponent for Isabelle since the start.
Isabelle returned to her room.
She pondered for a moment before she suddenly began searching for something frantically.
"Found it." Isabelle took out a diary that was well preserved cautiously from the bottommost old box.
She held the diary and took a seat in front of the study table before she rifled through the pages. 1
'Today, I saw a very, very pretty little boy when I snuck outside to play. I greeted him happily, and yet he glared at me with angry eyes! Oh, what an annoying person. I've decided that I don't like him anymore regardless of how pretty he is.'
I feel that I like the little boy again because he gave m e candy. Then he made me take him out to play. The candy he gave is very sweet so I’ve decided to take him!'
'I asked him what his name is, and he said he wants to be named 'little leaf' because the little leaf can fly wherever it wants when the wind blows. Then, there’s no need for him to be trapped in the villa all day. I find him to be foolish. What’s so good about being a leaf? If it were up to me, I’d name myself 'little flower’. A flower is much prettier than a leaf.'
The childish passages told the story between a little boy and a little girl.
The diary belonged to Susan Shelby.
Isabelle rifled through the pages and recalled how she hid the diary secretly when she was young and told Susan that it was Yvonne who burned the diary.
Susan believed it without the slightest hesitation and even searched for Yvonne to have a big fight.
She reminisced about the past and the corners of her lips curled into a disdainful smile.
Susan was a foolish woman, just like Yvonne.
Had she not married Julian Shaw, she was utterly no match for Isabelle.
At the thought of Julian, Isabelle felt slightly recalcitrant once again.
Why was Susan always the lucky one since she was young?
When she was young, there were three of them including herself, Susan, and Yvonne.
She was the most clean-looking and adorable one.
Yet, the little boy only wanted to play with Susan all the time and disregarded both her and Yvonne disdainfully.
At the time, she liked the little boy that looked as pretty as an elf too.
She wanted to have the sweet candy that the little boy gave too.
Yet, she did not get anything as everything belonged t o Susan instead.
Isabelle acknowledged that she began harboring an ineffable jealous mentality toward Susan from that time on.
Afterward, the little boy suddenly relocated, which made her feel slightly better.
Due to the emotions that she could not put a finger on either, she stole Susan's diary and hid it.
She had already read the contents of the diary countless times.
At times, Isabelle wished that she could be Susan.
The little boy from that time was truly good-looking...
Isabelle's gaze was entranced.
At the time, the little boy that lived in a villa, feasted o n high-quality food, and was taken care of by a group o f servants was simply akin to an angel that came from another world to them.
God knows how much she wanted to get close to the little boy so badly at the time.
Yet, the little boy would only play with Susan from
start to end.
Even when she reminisced now, the jealousy and recalcitrance at the time still felt like it was yesterday.
Isabelle smiled as her finger caressed the diary gently for a while. Then, she muttered with a voice that only she could hear, "Susan, since you already have Julian, don't try to seize everything that you want greedily. I can leave Julian to you while you should yield the little boy to me."
The time agreed upon by Susan and the little boy was about to arrive soon.
Even though Isabelle had no idea if the little boy would actually turn up, she could not help anticipating the moment in her heart.
She wondered if she could meet the little boy if she were to return to the location back in those days?
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