Chapter 80

Meanwhile, at the Wilson Villa, it was unusually lively, a stark contrast to its usual somber atmosphere.

Upon learning that Isabella had been bullied and secretly divorced, Atticus Wilson rushed back from abroad immediately.

His original intention for returning was to throw a grand birthday party for Isabella.

But as soon as he arrived home, he heard about Isabella being bullied.

He immediately contacted his brothers around the world, instructing them to return home without delay.

When Isabella entered the hall, Atticus was on a video call with her other uncles, discussing how to deal with Michael.

Jesse, hearing Michael's name, quickly called out, "Mr. Wilson."

Atticus turned around to see Isabella standing behind him, a look of embarrassment flashing across his usually stern face. He hurriedly ended the call.

After all, the entire Wilson Family knew about Isabella's feelings for Michael.

They were afraid she might soften and stop them from taking action against him.

But this time, Isabella simply said, "Atticus, you want to punish Michael, don't you?"

She had heard their conversation since she came in early and Atticus had his back to her.

Caught red-handed, Atticus had nothing to hide. If Isabella felt sorry for Michael, they could always find another way. But they were not going to let Michael off the hook.

"Isabella, to be honest, I do have that idea." Atticus had a mysterious passion for military affairs from a young age, from serving as a special forces soldier to becoming the second-in-command in the East, even a single look from him usually put his subordinates on high alert.

But even someone as imposing as Atticus felt a twinge of panic under Isabella's questioning.

He truly felt for her; Isabella had endured so much for Michael during the three years, but Michael had only become more outrageous.

He really wanted to teach Michael a lesson.

He had thought about it before, but in the end, it all ended up going nowhere because of Isabella's obstruction.

Unexpectedly, this time, Isabella's pale lips curled up, and she said firmly, "Do whatever you have in mind. This is the outcome I want too."

Michael had hurt her so deeply last night that she needed to vent her anger.

Since Atticus and the others had the same idea, she would leave it all to them.

Atticus was stunned and didn't immediately grasp the meaning of Isabella's words.

Isabella was planning to visit Daniel in the hospital when her phone suddenly beeped with a new message.

It was from someone she had arranged. Opening the message, she saw a photo.

At the bar, Bianca, in a pink dress, was quietly slipping a pill into a drink, whose eyes were filled with smugness and disdain.

Isabella instantly understood. Last night, she had been drugged at Lightning Speed and then taken to a hotel by Michael. It was all Bianca's doing.

No wonder she couldn't figure out who wanted to harm her.

Isabella's grip on her phone tightened, and a sharp glint flashed in her eyes.

Isabella replied directly: [Bring her to our place. I'll be there soon.]

After sending the message, she thought, 'Bianca, you love using these dirty tricks, don't you? Tonight, I'll make you taste your own medicine.'

But to Isabella's surprise, less than half an hour after sending the message, she received a reply: [Bianca is missing.]

Reading this, Isabella narrowed her eyes.

This was Evergreen City, and the Wilsons couldn't just let Bianca disappear right under their noses.

Moreover, Bianca was just a minor celebrity; she couldn't vanish without a trace in a day.

Bianca couldn't have fled alone unless someone was protecting her.

The only person who could rival the Wilson Family and Isabella was Michael.

Indeed, with his status and power in Evergreen City, protecting Bianca would be a piece of cake.

If he could find Bianca, it meant he had already learned about what Bianca had done. Even so, he still wanted to protect Bianca?

Thinking of this, Isabella felt a sharp pain in her heart.

She never thought she would still be compared to Bianca after her divorce.

But in this situation, she could clearly see how heartless Michael was towards her.

Isabella didn't hesitate and called the person from the earlier message.

"Ms. Taylor, please give your orders!" The voice on the other end was extremely respectful and familiar.

Isabella composed herself and instructed, "Get Bianca back and tell him that he can't protect her!"

Daring to bully her like this, did Michael think the Wilsons were easy to mess with?

Drugging Isabella in a nightclub to make her lose face in front of everyone, Bianca's malicious intent was obvious.

Bianca wanted to humiliate her publicly, to show her at her worst online, to achieve her goal.

If Isabella didn't personally take revenge, she wouldn't let it go.

Isabella hadn't expected that within half a day, she would be dealing with Michael again, because of Bianca.

Finding Michael's number on her phone, Isabella didn't hesitate and called him directly.

Meanwhile, in an empty warehouse.

Michael, tall and imposing, wore a dark overcoat over a finely tailored three-piece suit, his luxurious attire accentuating his superior physique.

His entire demeanor exuded nobility, showcasing his status and authority.

Michael's eyes were cold and focused on a specific spot.

There were no buildings around, and the inside was empty except for the four iron walls.

The phone rang, its sound echoing clearly.

Seeing Isabella's name on the screen, Michael's sharp eyebrows raised slightly.

He thought, 'Hasn't she promised not to bring her matters to my attention again? How long has it been, and she is already reaching out to me?'

His long, strong fingers gripped the phone, and after several seconds of ringing, Michael finally couldn't resist and answered the call.