Isabella's point of view
An evil smirk twisted my mouth to the side, what did father take me for? He was becoming careless around me. Well, who cares, it was working for my good anyway.
I stared over his phone in my grasp, my smirk broadened into a grin, I bet he never expected that.
When he threw me over his shoulder earlier causing me to scream, I used that opportunity to slip my hand into his back pocket and took out his cellphone.
That was an easy trick for me anyway since I've been going out for training, moreover, Niklaus was distracted else he would have caught me.
We have this secret camp where most of Spencer's train - mostly males though, Grandfather thinks that aspect of the business is not meant for women but I'm the only exception; the future first female heir.
We have these instructors who train us but sometimes Grandfather's friends from the military come once in a blue moon to give us some fighting tips and test us.
