Chapter 743: It’s Not That I Can’t Give Birth
Chapter 743: It’s Not That I Can’t Give Birth
"I didn’t! Stop talking nonsense and trying to drive a wedge between Grandma and me! It was obviously you who did something wrong, showing no respect, and now you won’t let me be filial to Grandma! Isabella Weaver, you’re so vicious, how could you curse Grandma to die early?"Cherry Lewis was holding onto the old lady with one hand and shading her with an umbrella with the other, her words fierce and indignant, looking every bit like a devoted granddaughter. Anyone unaware might really think she was the old lady’s biological granddaughter!
The old lady’s face went pale with anger, "No way, such a venomous vixen must not stay in our Hunter Family! As long as I have a breath left, I will make Little Harry divorce you!"
"Divorce me?"
Isabella Weaver glanced at her oddly, "Are you still living in the last century? I haven’t committed any fault. Even in the last century, one couldn’t be casually divorced. In the new century, there’s divorce, but I might take away a big chunk of the Hunter Family’s wealth. I wouldn’t be the one at a loss."
The old lady was so furious she stepped forward to slap her twice, but Isabella Weaver reacted much faster, grabbing her hand and forcefully pushing it back, "Slapping the granddaughter-in-law in front of so many people, isn’t the old lady confused? Isn’t this equivalent to slapping your grandson’s face?"
The old lady was nearly angered to the point of spitting blood!
She had been living a life of comfort and prestige, everyone was always respectful to her, it had been countless years since anyone dared to contradict her like this!
"Cherry, give her two slaps for me! Slap her face, slap hard! I want her to know who runs this house!"
Cherry nodded and pretentiously said to Isabella Weaver, "Isabella, you can’t blame me for this. You’ve disrespected Grandma, you deserve to be hit! Today, I’ll teach you on behalf of Grandma how to behave!"
She called over two people, who pinned Isabella Weaver’s shoulders from left and right, preventing her from moving, then raised her hand to slap Isabella’s delicate and tender face.
Just as Cherry’s palm was about to land on her face, Isabella Weaver kicked Cherry Lewis in the stomach.
She used all her strength, and Cherry only felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, instantly kneeling on the ground, her face turning as pale as paper.
Isabella Weaver’s expression was icy, "You’re not even a person yourself, how do you still have the face to teach me to be a person?"
The old lady, seeing Cherry’s face as yellow as paper, was terrified and hurriedly went to embrace her, "Where’s the doctor? Doctor! Quickly, look at her!"
Over there, Grace Watt had already dealt with the two bodyguards, who lay in the flower bushes unable to get up. Grace Watt only had a scratch on the back of her hand and returned to stand straight beside Isabella Weaver.
"Young Madam, I’ve already messaged the Young Master."
Isabella Weaver sighed; she originally didn’t want Harry Hunter to be involved, fearing it would further strain his relationship with his grandmother.
She heard that Harry Hunter used to be very filial, almost always obeying the old lady’s words, giving money when told and marrying Cherry Lewis when told.
But ever since marrying her, he showed no signs of filial piety, making her seem like the real disruptor of family ties.
The old lady sneered when she heard Grace Watt’s words, "Hoping for my grandson to save you? As expected, you’re a vixen, only capable of seducing men, without any skills of your own, holding a position and not laying eggs! I’ve already found out, my grandson is away on a three-day business trip, he can’t come back today! No one will save you, give up your hope now!"
Isabella also knew Harry Hunter was on a business trip for three days, which is why she hadn’t let Grace Watt message Harry, so he wouldn’t have to fly back before finishing his work to deal with this mess, she didn’t want to bother him.
As for the laying eggs issue...
Isabella really wanted to curse! Not at the old lady, but at Harry Hunter!
"Old lady better get it straight, it’s your grandson who doesn’t want kids, not that I can’t have them!"
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