After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 697

Chapter 697

Sylvia's expression became serious and cold.

Her slightly raised eyes slightly swept towards Tucker who was lying on the ground in a sorry state, "Mr. Bentley, I advise you to be sensible and get lost."

"You ... you wait for me!" Tucker angrily and humiliatedly climbed up from the ground. Before leaving, he viciously glared at Isabelle, "Bitch, don't think that I can't do anything about you if you've found a backer!"

Isabelle looked at Tucker's back as he left, stood up with a palpitating heart, came to Sylvia and said with a grateful face, "Thank you, Miss Andrews."

"You're welcome." Sylvia curled her lips, those seductive almond eyes glistening as she looked at Isabelle, "Would you like to be like me?"

Isabelle looked at her with a bit of puzzlement, "Miss Andrews, what do you mean?"

"Be a cool and powerful woman like me." Sylvia's face was delicate, but the words she said were domineering, "Hit the scumbag and demand justice."

Isabelle said as if she had made up her mind somehow, "I do, I want to. I especially want to. I dream about it."

"Very well." Sylvia nodded, then just picked up her cell phone and dialed someone, "Where are you guys?"

"Good."

"I'll leave the people with you. I want to see results in a month."

"Also, make sure the child receives good teaching."

"I'll send you the address."

After saying that, Sylvia hung up the phone.

Isabelle stared at her in a daze, "Miss Andrews..."

What did she mean by that?

"My friend has an organization around here that takes in women and children in need, but they're pretty meager, and although they have a reputation now, it's not nearly enough."

Sylvia looked at Isabelle with downcast eyes, "Would you like to join this organization and work with them to defend women and children?"

In the near future, everything would change for Isabelle and even for her daughter.

Her feelings were indescribable - a mixture of despair from falling into an abyss and hope from finding a lifeline that could pull them out of pain.

She was like a traveler lost at sea who finally saw driftwood that could save them from drowning or lead them out of agony.

"Isabelle, I know everything about you; I know you're one of the Deleons," Sylvia said while looking at her. "So don't disappoint me after joining Athena; study hard and change yourself. You carry not only your own fate but also those of all women in the Middle East on your shoulders because you're the President's daughter."

Isabelle stared at Sylvia incredulously without knowing what to say or do next. when there was knocking on their door outside, Jasper opened it up, seeing Logan standing there. Surprised, he asked, "Why are you here too?"

"I have something to attend to here," Logan's handsome face seemed to radiate with sunshine as he strode into the room on his long legs. His gaze swept around the space before finally settling on Sylvia. "Boss."

"It's her," Sylvia's eyes flicked towards Isabelle and her child. "Take them away and train them according to my program."

"Okay, I'll follow your plan," Logan replied respectfully.