Okay.
She didn't want to be exposed just yet.
Pretending to be surprised, she said, "Isabella, Mom doesn't understand what you're talking about? I'm not an actress."
"Alright, Ella Lacey, your role playing as Mom ends here." Isabella didn't beat around the bush, directly unveiling her cover.
In an instant.
The atmosphere turned cold.
And solemn.
"Hehehe..."
Mom suddenly giggled like a young girl, then pointed at her serious-faced daughter and said, "When does your role as Isabella end?"
"You finally admit it?"
Isabella chuckled lightly, as if she'd pondered her question long ago, slightly curling her lips, "On the day I get married, Cherline Lindsey will make a comeback."
"Then Mom really hopes you can get married tomorrow." Ella Lacey smiled knowingly.
"Sure, if you can convince Dad." Isabella followed the direction.
Passing the challenge to her mom.
