Chapter 383

“I didn’t intervene with you now because Lia didn’t want me to meddle in her affairs. She wanted to let you play on your own.”

“But if you said some more ignorant words—”

His eyes narrowed dangerously, and the unfinished words were revealed as clear as day! Isabelle felt a chilling sensation to her bones, and she realized that this man wasn’t just scaring her; he really could have taken her life!

When Ophelia arrived home, she happened to see Isabelle being kicked out, clutching her palm and looking pale, appearing somewhat disheveled. Graham hurried up and quietly said two sentences to her. Ophelia narrowed her eyes and let out a cold laugh. She strode towards Isabelle, with the wind at her feet. As she approached, before the other person could react, she suddenly lifted her foot and delivered a fierce kick to the opponent’s stomach.

Isabelle was caught off guard and had no idea she would do that. She immediately screamed and fell to the ground!

“Ophelia?!” Isabelle exclaimed, her palm in a disheveled state as she propped herself up on the ground. Looking up with a face full of shock and anger, she shouted, “What are you doing?!”

“What are you doing?” Ophelia glared, looking down on her. “Threatening my husband and me with divorce? Who gave you the audacity?!”

Her posture, as if she had a knife in her hand ready to finish off Isabelle at any moment! Ophelia was furious. She had barely had the chance to carefully maintain her relationship with Winford, and Isabelle was just asking for trouble!

Isabelle was momentarily stunned, but what was even stronger in her heart was anger. No one dared to lay a hand on her ever since she entered the Whitaker family.

“Did you dare to hit me? Are you looking for death?!” Her face turned pale, and she was almost trembling with anger.

Ophelia sneered, “What did I do to you? Who do you think you are! So, do you still want to threaten me with the Whitaker family?”

Didn’t the last incident teach you a lesson? Haven’t you realized your own identity and status yet? Do you really think of yourself as the princess of the Whitaker family?

Isabelle instantly thought of Helena’s words; her face turned pale and green. She exerted force on her hand; her nails fiercely scratched the ground, almost breaking them!

‘Isabelle. I warned you, don’t ever think about harming my husband, or I will make sure you suffer a fate worse than death!”

Ophelia’s gaze was fierce, and she walked away with large strides. She entered briskly and, upon seeing Winford, her heart instantly relaxed. “Husband!” She directly threw herself into the man’s arms, looking up at him with a worried expression. “You didn’t listen to Isabelle, did you? She’s up to no good, don’t believe her!!”

Sensing the urgency in her tone, Winford touched her head, and his gaze deepened. He fell silent for a moment and said, “Isabelle said she could cure my illness.”

Ophelia’s mind buzzed for a moment, and without thinking, she said, “No! We can’t treat her!” She was extremely excited, gripping his clothes tightly, her hand turning white from the force.

Winford noticed that she was not in the right mood, so he quickly embraced her and looked deeply into her eyes. “I haven’t agreed to her yet. Darling, what’s wrong with you?”

Ophelia’s eyes were a little red. “It’s nothing!” She hurriedly lowered her head and tightly embraced him, concealing her unusual emotions.

Isabelle’s arrival reminded her of things from her past life.