Isaac was coerced into the proposal, which felt like a scam turned real. He was extremely unhappy about it.
However, he had never expected that the woman, who usually dressed plainly with no makeup and wore a white coat, turned out not to be any less attractive than Anna Foster after a little grooming.
Her skin was fair, hair black and shiny, and her facial features were delicate. She was so beautiful that it was hard to look away.
Jasmine heard this and looked at Isaac's staring eyes. She raised her head, finished the wine in one gulp and glared venomously at the woman standing on the stairs. "No matter how pretty she is, she's still a vixen and a slut!" she sneered loudly.
Amelia heard her clearly, but didn't have time to deal with the idiot. She carefully scanned the crowd, and thankfully everyone invited had arrived.
She elegantly lifted her skirt, swaying gracefully as she walked down the stairs, and went straight
