Chapter 17

"She really hasn't seen much of the world. She actually went over to drink with people just for a photo, completely disgracing the Brown Family."

"You forgot, Mr. Brown already disowned her. She's been kicked out."

"From now on, Bianca will be Mrs. Brown of the Brown Family. Haven't you seen how much Mr. Brown cares about her?"

Since last night, many people thought Michael and Isabella's divorce was all for Bianca.

It was only a matter of time before Bianca marries into the Brown Family.

Given the Brown Family's status in Evergreen City, many people suddenly started flattering Bianca.

To curry favor with Bianca, a few of her friends deliberately walked in Isabella's direction.

Bianca stood aside, watching the show.

"Who do we have here, drinking with men? Oh, it's Mr. Brown's ex-wife who got kicked out?"

"What, Mr. Brown didn't want to have kids with you, so you're planning to find some random guy?"

Bianca's people deliberately provoked.

Isabella and her group, who were having a good time, stopped what they were doing upon hearing this.

No one would be happy having their mood ruined for no reason.

"The Velvet Lounge is really going downhill, letting in people with such poor taste. Aren't they afraid of lowering the place's standards?"

Olivia glanced over coldly, not taking these people seriously at all.

"Olivia, I don't think you know who you're sitting with. Isabella used underhanded means to get the Brown Family's fortune, and now that her true colors have been revealed, she's been kicked out."

"She's a bad woman. You'd better stay away from her, or she'll ruin your career."

The group spoke sarcastically.

"Seeing you guys is the worst luck of the day. Isabella, don't hold me back. I'm going to teach these people a lesson today." Olivia couldn't take it anymore and slapped one of them. "You should all sew your mouth shut and don't badmouth others. Do you even know who I am?"

Though Olivia was a movie star, she worked out a lot and had toned arms and abs.

With one slap from Olivia, one person fell directly onto the nearby sofa.

"Someone help! The big star Olivia is hitting people!" Those who hadn't been slapped started shouting.

"Hitting people? I'm not just going to hit people today; I'm going to enjoy it. Come on, hit them hard. I'll take responsibility for whatever happens!"

At Olivia's command, half of the people around her rushed over.

They knew Olivia's background well. As long as nothing major happened, they could gain a lot from a few hits.

They might even earn a favor.

The two groups fought fiercely, pulling hair and tearing clothes, creating a chaotic scene.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Isabella joined in.

After all, Olivia had started the fight for her, and she couldn't let her take the blame alone.

Since it was inside a night club, many people came out to watch the commotion.

Although late-night fights were common, it was the first time a brawl had broken out in a high-end club like The Velvet Lounge.

The Velvet Lounge had a powerful background, and ordinary people wouldn't dare cause trouble there.

Ethan had planned to get some information from Michael, but Michael wasn't falling for it, just drinking silently and ignoring him.

Bored, Ethan went out for some fresh air.

Hearing that the popular star Olivia was fighting with others in the hall, Ethan immediately went to watch the excitement.

In less than five minutes, Ethan returned to the private room with a strange expression.

He shook the nearly drunk Michael awake, "Stop drinking. Isabella and Bianca are fighting!"

The information was too much for Michael, who frowned deeply. "Ethan, what are you talking about?"

"I saw it with my own eyes. Isabella and your girlfriend Bianca are among those fighting downstairs. Come on, let's go!" Ethan was anxious and pulled Michael off the sofa.

At this moment, in the hall.

The club staff had already stopped the fight, and many of Bianca's side were injured.

Most of them were women, with scratches on their faces and necks.

Some even had their wigs pulled off.

As the victors, Isabella and Olivia had almost no marks on them.

But Bianca, who had planned to watch from the sidelines, was the most visibly injured.

Not only was Bianca's face swollen, but her sexy white dress was also stained with red wine.

Red and white patches made her look terrible.

"You crazy women, how dare you hit me? I'm calling the police and sending you all to jail." One of the girls, looking at the marks on her face, cried and took out her phone to retaliate against Isabella and Olivia.

"Go ahead, call them." Olivia raised an eyebrow, feeling great after venting her anger.

Bianca was also furious, but she was glad someone was standing up to Isabella for her. She had hoped to see Isabella humiliated in front of everyone.

Suddenly, a tall figure descended the stairs from the second floor, walking straight towards them with a cold expression.

Bianca swallowed her words.

Michael had arrived.

Seeing Isabella bully her like this, he would surely avenge her.

As Michael approached, Bianca's eyes filled with tears, her body trembling slightly, waiting for Michael's rescue.

"Isabella, there's a limit to your nonsense!" Michael said coldly, and his imposing figure approached, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

Seeing Michael, everyone knew they couldn't afford to provoke him and retreated silently.

No one in Evergreen City didn't know who Michael was.

Not only was he the heir to the Brown Family, but he had also established his own business empire, making him an unattainable figure.

Seeing Michael personally intervene, Bianca's injured friends immediately felt emboldened, expecting Isabella to be scolded.

Before Isabella could speak, Bianca started crying, "Michael, thank goodness you're here, or Isabella would have killed me. I didn't say anything, but Isabella wouldn't let me go. Look at my body and face; it's all her doing."

Bianca cried even harder, trembling pitifully, desperately needing comfort.

If it weren't for her swollen face making people uncomfortable.

Michael glanced at Bianca's face, his indifferent gaze quickly shifting to Isabella and the group of male models behind her.

He hadn't even agreed to the divorce yet, and she couldn't wait to find another man?

Seeing Isabella in that sexy red dress with her perfectly made-up face, Michael felt extremely irritated.

As soon as she left him, she completely changed, eager to show off her good figure to everyone.