In the Shelbys.
Isabelle Shelby paced the room anxiously.
Today was the day she agreed to implement the plan.
She chose the right time to send the photos to the Shaws. She believed that Julian Shaw would rush to Susan Shelby immediately due to his concern for her.
If Wayne Lewis were to carry out the action as planned, it would certainly be an extremely interesting scene to behold when Julian entered through the door!
All men were proud creatures. Isabelle did not have the slightest hesitation to believe that Julian could not possibly be with Susan anymore from today onward regardless of how much he loved her.
Perhaps, he would be so furious that he wanted to seek revenge on Susan.
By then, Susan would end up in a tragic state worse than her now.
"It’s certainly going to work, it's surely going to work," muttered Isabelle continuously.
A few hours had already passed since the agreed-upon time.
She speculated that Julian had already succeeded in catching them in the act.
She had already discussed with Wayne prior that he would send her a text message if the plan was completed easily.
If there were any complications, Wayne was to insist that he and Susan loved each other mutually and were waiting for her help.
After all, Julian would certainly be furious after witnessing that scene. It would not be a good ending for Wayne for sure.
However, did Wayne not mention that Susan had already fallen head over heels for him?
Perhaps, Susan would even cry and call out to speak for him. On the other hand, Susan's action would only infuriate Julian even more.
"Susan, just a male host is enough to deceive you." An icy cold glint flashed in Isabelle’s eyes. "You can’t blame me for being ruthless, you can only blame yourself for being promiscuous!" 1
Isabelle waited anxiously.
All of a sudden, the sound of the doorbell was heard in the house.
"Who’s there?" Yvonne Shelby went to open the door, then her impatient voice was heard saying, "Wayne Lewis? Who's that?"
Wayne Lewis? Why... Why would he come to the house?
Isabelle's eyebrow twitched once, then charged to the outside right away.
"It’s probably a salesperson, drive him away," said Mrs. Shelby casually.
Mr. Shelby had his head lowered while reading the newspaper. He did not even bother to look up.
"Ms. Shelby." Meanwhile, Wayne could not help calling out to Isabelle upon seeing her.
"You know him?" Yvonne took a side glance at Isabelle.
Isabelle disregarded Yvonne and walked over to him anxiously. Then, she lowered her voice to speak, "Why are you here? I told you to send me a text if you had anything to tell me, right?"
Wayne looked at Isabelle but he did not speak.
Isabelle could not help frowning. "What's actually going on? Do you still want the final payment?”
Wayne did not speak but he made way in silence.
Julian looked at her with a spurious smile from behind Wayne. "Isabelle, it's been ages since we last met."
Jul... Julian?
Isabelle stepped back in panic.
She would not panic that much if it was just Julian alone. Yet, Julian was there holding hands with Susan.
Judging from how they looked, they did not look like they had a fall out.
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