"But you've made such a big mess of things? Now it's all chaos again. What are you going to do next to turn it around?"
Arabella Vanderbilt smiled, "Didn't we just talk about this nicely? Think for yourself, don't try to trick me into saying more."
Isabella Harrison watched as Arabella Vanderbilt refused to fall for it and curled her lips.
"Then forget it. I better go back and notify the manufacturer to increase the order."
"You trust me just like that?"
"Of course. If I didn't trust you, I'd have starved long ago."
Arabella Vanderbilt hooked her lips and propped her face on one hand, looking at her.
The smile on her face gradually turned serious.
"Go back and take good care of yourself. Not for anyone else, just for you and the child in your belly."
