Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering
Chapter 1170 - 1167: Retaliation
Amos Nightingale has been imprisoned and still hasn’t been released, meanwhile, Violet Hargrove has assumed a secret identity and brought Isabelle Nightingale to climb the social ladder once again as a mistress, marrying into the top elite family in City A, the Coldwell Family, and residing with Noah Coldwell.
Initially, Noah Coldwell couldn’t believe it, but ultimately did a paternity test with Isabelle Nightingale, confirming the truth and accepting Isabelle Nightingale, accepting Violet Hargrove; now Violet Hargrove serves as the second wife, with one other first wife above her.
Over the past three years, Isabelle Nightingale has undergone numerous surgeries in a cosmetic hospital, transforming her face and body, making her now look quite different from before; this beautiful face today is all made by money.
Three years ago, upon entering the Coldwell Family, she also assumed their surname, becoming Isabelle Coldwell.
At this moment, Calvin Morgan, dressed casually in white, glanced at Eva Nightingale and then at Isabelle Coldwell beside him, asking, "Isabelle, do you know this young lady?"
Speaking so, Calvin Morgan directed his gaze onto Eva Nightingale, wearing a burgundy spaghetti strap gown, skin fair and like creamy jade, upwards to a palm-sized face embedded with delicate and exquisite features, not painted like Isabelle Coldwell, but rather clean and transcendently elegant, conveying an inherent nobility.
A fleeting hint of astonishment passed through his eyes.
"Brother Calvin, my legs are weak... Oh no! My foot aches terribly, I must have twisted it!" Isabelle Coldwell’s eyes revealed a sinister gleam, clinging to the man beside her, causing Calvin Morgan to withdraw his gaze and quickly ask with concern, "Where does it hurt, Isabelle?"
"Ouch... it’s the ankle, I can’t stand! It’s so painful, darling!"
"I’ll carry you." Calvin Morgan scooped her up horizontally.
In his perception, Isabelle Coldwell was a noble young lady, who’d studied etiquette at home for years and had good social circles, never causing any trouble with men; Isabelle Coldwell had even told him she’d never been touched by a man before, to which Calvin Morgan believed her, deciding to get engaged, with their wedding set for next month.
The parents of City A’s Coldwell Family and Sovereign Capital’s Morgan Family had already reached an agreement, with the engagement ceremony held three months ago, and next month is the wedding day for him and Isabelle Coldwell.
"Hello, I’m Isabelle Coldwell!" she extended her hand toward Eva Nightingale, feeling superior due to being carried by a man, tauntingly said, "Miss Eva, you offended me last time in the jewelry store by snatching away the jewelry I had reserved, shouldn’t you apologize a bit?"
Isabelle Nightingale had undergone cosmetic surgery and wore makeup, ensuring Eva Nightingale couldn’t recognize her after being parted for three years.
Beside that, three years ago, she heard Eva Nightingale was dead, unsure if it was true!
Now encountering her in the Marwell Islands during a honeymoon, it’s quite a surprising delight!
"Do I know you?" Eva Nightingale apparently had no memory.
"Heh..." she sneered, casting a sidelong glance at Eva Nightingale, "Miss Nightingale, I am the heir of City A’s Coldwell Family, Isabelle Coldwell; the diamond ring on your hand is one I had picked out and reserved last month in the jewelry store. Later when I went to buy it, it was gone, only to find out it was snatched by you, hurry and return it."
Restrained by Calvin Morgan’s presence, her words weren’t as coarse and rampant as before, yet she couldn’t suppress her anger and wouldn’t let Eva Nightingale go, thus fabricating an excuse, pointing at Eva Nightingale’s finger adorned with the Heart of the Ocean, claiming it to be hers.
Eva Nightingale curled her lips into a smile, stepped forward and slapped Isabelle Coldwell twice:
——"Slap"
——"Slap"
"Oh~ really sorry! My hand is so mischievous, Miss Isabelle Coldwell, is the diamond ring on my hand really one you picked?" Eva Nightingale feigned innocence, "Wearing this big diamond ring while slapping feels so good."