"What do you think you are? Eva Nightingale, you're just jealous that I can have Brother Benjamin and that I'm about to marry into the Grant Family as the Young Madam." Isabelle Nightingale shouted in fury, consumed by rage, "You're jealous of me, so you made me miscarry. I'm going to beat you to death today!"
Eva Nightingale swiftly dodged.
Isabelle Nightingale missed her target and fell to the ground, and then, the black form-fitting dress suddenly tore with a 'rip'!
Her fair skin was all exposed.
At that moment, a group of reporters appeared ahead, storming in with their equipment, snapping photos of Isabelle Nightingale relentlessly:
"She was pregnant with Young Master Grant's child, just had an abortion not long ago!"
"Damn, so indiscreet, the elite circle is really messy——"
"Click click click..."