Can't Win Me Back (Isabella and Nathan) novel Chapter 27

Victoria resumed her lecturing tone, taking on the role of the older Sis. "Bella, you spent so much money on the Newcomer Competition, it must have been a loan, right? You still haven't paid off your debts, and now you're spending so lavishly at the most expensive club in Milan. You're going to accumulate a lot of debt this way. You know, Dad's company hasn't been doing well these past two years, and it's not making much profit. He doesn't have the money to help you pay off your debts."

Isabella looked at Victoria indifferently. "He doesn't have money to help me pay off my debts, but he has money to help you get a kidney transplant. Is that right?"

Tears rolled down Victoria's face. "Bella, I didn't want to use Dad's money…"

"Then why don't you just die? If you die, you won't drag the Moore family down, will you?"

Isabella could no longer tolerate Victoria's self-righteousness.

*Slap…*

Nathan's slap landed hard on Isabella's face, like a wild beast, his eyes bloodshot with rage as he glared at her.

"Isabella, how dare you curse your Sis? You're asking for death!"

Isabella covered her burning cheek, glaring at Nathan with pure malice.

"Mr. Hill, I remember we haven't even gotten our divorce certificate yet. You're willing to protect other women and curse your wife to die, but don't you think it's really—unlucky—for the woman who's your wife?"

In her eyes, Nathan saw a reflection of his own vicious image.

He calmed himself, reaching out to touch her face, but Isabella instinctively recoiled.

On the side, Ava, having not expected the seemingly gentlemanly Nathan to suddenly hit someone, angrily stepped in front of him.

"Mr. Hill, if you touch my Sis again, don't blame me for not being polite."

She gritted her teeth, her voice full of fury.

Nathan's hand hung in the air for a moment, before he reluctantly let it drop upon seeing the hate in Isabella's eyes.

"Bella, I'm really tired of being stuck between you and your Sis. Can't you stop making a scene?"

He sounded frustrated, something rarely seen in him.

Isabella sneered. "Nathan, then divorce me, and go live happily ever after with your white moonlight. Why live this twisted life?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Victoria's eyes.

But Nathan immediately rejected it without hesitation. "Bella, I admit I haven't been attentive enough to you in the past, but I'll change. Once you're back by my side, we'll live a good life together."

Isabella looked at him like he was crazy. "Nathan, if you want to wait, then wait."

With that, she turned and left.

Ava shot Nathan a vicious look. "My Sis is a Virgo, and she would never accept a man who's mentally unfaithful. So I advise you to be smart and divorce her as soon as possible, set my Sis free."

With that, Ava stuck out her tongue at him and walked off.

Nathan's face darkened, his expression as black as coal.

Victoria mumbled, "What happened to Bella? She's so rude now, so vain and materialistic. I really worry that she'll cause trouble."

Nathan watched Isabella walk into the presidential suite, his gaze filled with unwillingness. He followed her in right after.

"Nathan, wait for me!"

Victoria hurried after him.

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**Presidential Suite.**

Isabella opened the door and immediately saw a tall figure standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, bathed in the warm sunlight of winter, casting a golden halo around him.

"Theo."

Isabella was genuinely pleased.

She walked quickly toward him, not noticing that Ava had not followed, instead thoughtfully closing the door and standing like a statue at the entrance.