Can't Win Me Back (Isabella and Nathan) novel Chapter 67

Isabella stared at the people who claimed to be her closest family. When they were concerned about Victoria, not one of them cared about the difficulties she was facing. They were genuinely kind to Victoria, yet completely indifferent to her.

She was so enraged that she threw her phone across the room.

"Ow..."

A dull grunt was heard as her phone struck Theo, who had just walked through the door. With quick reflexes, Theo caught it before it could meet a tragic fate.

"Who made my Bella angry?" Theo asked as he looked down at his phone, searching for the cause.

When he saw the family group chat of the Moore family, where everyone was united in attacking Isabella, he glanced at Isabella’s sorrowful expression and silently removed her from the group.

"If they upset you, just stay away from them. Bella, we can’t choose our birth family, but we do have the right to avoid harm," Theo sat down next to Isabella, his concern evident in his voice.

Isabella sighed helplessly. "Theodore, are they really my biological parents? Why, even though I’m their daughter too, all their attention is on Victoria. If she has a headache, they’re all panicking. But if I were dying, they’d just scold me for dirtying their place."

Isabella would never forget that in her past life, after donating a kidney and suffering from poor health, her family grew distant. The emotional strain eventually consumed her, and when the doctor diagnosed her with terminal cancer, she longed for her parents’ warmth in her final days. But they gave her nothing. They were afraid she would be a burden, and Master Moore even coldly said, "If you’re going to die, die far away, don’t drag us down with you."

In that moment, Isabella felt as if her blood had frozen. She became completely numb. It was June, but it felt like she was trapped in an ice cellar.

Reincarnated, Isabella now realized that her parents’ indifference had always been there, and she had been too slow to notice it in her past life.

Theo gently patted her hand. "Bella, not every set of parents is worthy of being parents."

"You shouldn’t let their bad emotions trap you. Bella, how about I take you to work? Anyone can betray you, but work won’t."

"Alright."

With Theo’s comforting words, Isabella’s gloom seemed to dissipate, like the fleeting rain of June.

She channeled her sorrow into her work and passionately brought out her design sketches, throwing them in front of Theo. "Theodore, these are the initial designs I made for our company. There are about fifty styles. Help me choose."

Theo flipped through the sketches and couldn’t help but praise, "Bella, these are the most creative designs I’ve ever seen. I have to recommend them to a few important partners."

Standing up, Theo said mysteriously, "Bella, come on, let me take you somewhere."

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The meeting room, Room 916.

A group of young elites from the fashion industry in Capital gathered there. When Theo entered with Isabella, they immediately stood up, their faces respectful.

"Mr. Sanchez."

Theo gestured for them to sit, then took the initiative to introduce Isabella to these fashion insiders.