The Pampering CEO: Don't Mess With My Secretly-Married Sweet Wife novel Chapter 192

"I'll see what I can do,” Isabelle nodded fleetingly.

Mr. Shelby ignored her indifference and his face lit up with rekindled hope. He hastily said, "Good, good. You should go and rest now, Isa. Tomorrow, you go and accompany Madam Shaw again. It’s all up to you now."

Mr. Shelby’s change was faster than flipping a book.

Isabelle gave a smirk and went into her room.

'What a bunch of idiots!'

She despised her family. Other families would do anything to help each other, but her family would only drag her down.

Isabelle took a deep breath. The silver lining was that she did not put all eggs in a basket. She had been working very hard to curry favor with Madam Shaw, and now her effort finally paid off.

On the next day, Isabelle got up very early and went to meet Madam Shaw. However, what she did not expect was she was blocked by the guard.

"I’m sorry miss, but you can't go in."

Isabelle was stunned, "I can't go in?"

Refusing to accept, she pressed on, "Why you can't let me in? I've been here every day. Remember?" "Well, the fact is you're not allowed to enter right now," the guard said matter-of-factly.

Isabelle bit her lower lip as understanding soon dawned upon her.

The order was from Julian.

Was it that important to him if she really was Little Flower or not? Even if her identity was borrowed and that she truly was not Little Flower, her feelings towards him were real.

When she thought about Julian's indifferent gaze, Isabelle felt a piercing pain to her heart as if she had been stabbed.

She pushed the pain away and said calmly, "Okay, I won’t go in. I'll wait for Madam Shaw here."

No sooner had she decided to wait for Madam Shaw then Mr. Shelby's phone call came.

The moment she answered the phone, Mr. Shelby’s voice bellowed out, "Get the f*ck home immediately!"

"What's wrong?" Isabelle was taken aback by her father's fury.

"What's wrong? You still have the guts to ask me what is wrong?” Mr. Shelby raised his voice a full octave," All our business partners have canceled their orders. They even said that they will not cooperate with us anymore. They told me it’s because you've infuriated Julian Shaw, and he’s getting revenge on us. Get the hell back to the house, right now!"

Isabelle felt as if a bolt of lightning had hit her head.

She had just decided to wait for Madam Shaw, and Julian had begun making his move.

He was giving her a warning. He was telling her to stay away from Madam Shaw, or else there would be more severe revenge awaiting her ahead.

Isabelle began to shake uncontrollably.

She could not fathom why Julian had to do this to her. Even if she deceived her, it was because she loved him too much. Did he not have feelings for her too? Just because she was not Little Flower, he abandoned all his feelings away?

Isabelle gritted her teeth.

'Susan, Susan, Susan! It's all that woman's fault! Were i t not for her, Julian would never treat me this way.'

Isabelle clenched her fists tight as a dark glint crossed her eyes.

She did not dare to wait for Madam Shaw anymore.

The Shelbys was Julian's first target in his revenge plan. If she still refused to go, she was afraid that he would turn the spearhead at her directly. She did not want that to happen.

The moment Isabelle arrived at her home, the first thing that greeted her was Mr. Shelby's angry roar," You’re finally back, you useless b*tch! Didn’t you promise that Madam Shaw was going to help us? If then why is Julian Shaw attacking us? Why is Madam Shaw doing nothing? Besides, it's exactly because of you that Julian Shaw went all out on us. Now all of our partners have canceled their orders, and our company is losing money every day. If you didn't provoke Julian Shaw and pretended to be Little Flower, at least our company could still function normally now. It's all your fault!" 1