Chapter 2329

At Sovereign’s Apothecary, Isabelle was talking animatedly, describing everything with vivid expressions.

“Mikayla, that’s what happened. Andrew shattered Ezekiel’s energy core. He’s living a fate worse than death. Andrew could have ended his life, but he didn’t. He said sometimes killing a man isn’t the smartest move… Leaving him broken and wishing for death is far scarier.”

Mikayla listened in silence, her expression growing darker with every word. Finally, she snapped. ” Enough, Belle. You don’t need to go on.”

Isabelle blinked innocently. “But Mikayla, you asked me to tell you. So why are you mad now that I’m saying it?”

Mikayla sneered. “Since when did his name roll so easily off your tongue? And Belle, you sound like you’re getting a little too close to him. Have you forgotten who you really are?”

Isabelle looked completely innocent. “Of course not. I know who I am. My family is Andrew’s mortal enemy. Years ago, we even sent people to hunt him down, but he killed them all.”

Mikayla was furious. “Since you know all this so well, then why are you still hanging around with him? Belle, you’re too young. You can’t see what kind of person Andrew really is. He’s been hiding his true skills so deeply. He even dared to cripple Mr. Beckett from Tristars Group. Mark my words, he’s going to face endless punishment for this.”

Isabelle pouted. “So what? Mikayla, I’m telling you, Andrew’s fight with Ezekiel was seriously epic! The way they clashed head-on, blood flying everywhere… It was pure adrenaline. I think I might actually be crushing on him.”

Mikayla’s face twitched as she raised her voice. “Isabelle, don’t be an idiot, okay? Some things are not funny to joke about. Do you even know what liking someone means? You’re one of the top three prodigies of the Robertson family, and your family won’t tolerate this nonsense.”

Isabelle shrugged, completely unfazed. “Relax, my family can’t control me.”

Mikayla snorted coldly. “So you’re just not going to listen? You think being rebellious is fun? Isabelle, from now on, I forbid you from getting too close to Andrew.”

Isabelle stayed quiet, but she leaned in, her small face scrutinizing Mikayla from side to side.

Mikayla took a step back. “What are you doing?”

Isabelle’s expression turned peculiar. “Mikayla, don’t tell me you’re jealous? No, wait, not jealous. You’re just upset that Andrew came back to Chetvine and stole the spotlight. Everyone thought he was crawling back like a beaten dog, and who would’ve thought he’d still be this powerful? So everyone’s unhappy about it, including you, right?”

Mikayla laughed coldly. “You think I’d be jealous of him? Given my own status and abilities, do I really need to lower myself like that?”

Isabelle nodded and said, “Well, as long as you’re not jealous, Mikayla. Oh, by the way, Mikayla, let me tell you another secret!”

Mikayla was in a foul mood and responded half-heartedly. “Go ahead! But make it quick. I have alchemy class in a bit.”

Isabelle smiled mischievously. “Don’t worry, this won’t take long. I found out who Mr. Goodman’s senior is!”

Mikayla’s heart skipped a beat, and she asked urgently, “Who is it? Belle, hurry up and tell me, who is it?”

Isabelle giggled mischievously, keeping her in suspense. “Mikayla, you’re so eager to know… Could it be that you’re planning to find Mr. Goodman’s senior and ask to become his student?”