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    She wasn’t willing to just endure this.


    Isabe said, “I truly didn’t mean for it to happen, Miss Harper. I didn’t foresee this oue. This is neither my fault nor yours. If we must me someone, it should be Brenna. She is so skilled that she turned the tables on us.”


    Rosie snorted, clearly unsatisfied with Isabe’s exnation, seeing it as nothing more than shifting me.


    She said, “Stop talking nonsense. I don’t want to see you anymore. Leave now.”


    Isabe got to her feet and cautiously asked the question she had long held back, hoping Rosie might show somepassion after humiliating her.


    “Miss Harper, you promised to bring orders to the Barrett Group. Thepany is struggling to meet payroll. Without new orders, it might go bankrupt.”


    Rosie sneered, “Didn’t I introduce business to you? You are the one who failed to seal any deals. Now, you want my help again? Leave!”


    She was determined to keep the Barrett family unaware that she had been ousted from the Harper family and no longer had any ties to Harper Group’s automotive manufacturing. She could no longer get the Barrett Group more orders.


    Rachael forcefully grabbed Isabe, twisting her arm. “Leave now!”


    Isabe left the hospital room and made her way down the corridor, enduring the weird nces from onlookers. Disgust greeted her as she stepped into the elevator.


    “You stink! Don’te inside!”


    “You are disgusting! Use the stairs!”


    Noses were covered by everyone in the elevator, their expressions filled with revulsion.


    Tears streamed down Isabe’s face as she fled, seething with anger at Rosie. She struggled to understand why Rosie had resorted to throwing food waste at her instead of resolving their issues through conversation. Though she had managed to remove most of the leftovers on her body, the smell clung to her clothes, which now appeared dirty and oddly colored, causing people to turn away in disgust wherever she went. Isabe sobbed uncontrobly as she got into her car, leaning on the steering wheel, crying alone for a long time.


    Determined to avoid further embarrassment, she drove directly to a hotel, where she booked a room to take a shower.


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    Confronted with her own reflection in the mirror, Isabe feltpletely humiliated. She pondered why she had allowed Rosie to humiliate her like this. How could Rosie do this to her? Was it merely because the Barrett family had less wealth than the Harper family?


    If enduring that humiliation meant the Barrett family would gain something from it, she might have convinced herself it was worth the shame. But Rosie hadn’t given her anything.


    She made a silent vow—she would make Rosie pay for this.


    By the time she had finished cleaning herself and crying in the hotel room, her eyes were puffy and sore. But the weight pressing on her chest had eased.


    Haunted by Rosie’s insults, she began to browse online forums, focusing on Rosie. Previously, she had only nced at the main posts, ignoring the responses. Now, reading them thoroughly, she learned that Rosie had been ousted from the Harper family long ago. Since Rosie had been kicked out of the Harper family, she was no longer powerful.


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