No matter what, Isabella Weaver is a pregnant woman, how could she hide behind another pregnant woman? That's so cowardly and disgraceful! She despised herself!
Isabella Weaver was afraid that Zoe Lewis would be brought down by Alexander Parker too, seeing her pop up, she immediately pulled her behind.
She knew that, when lucid, Alexander Parker would hurt others, but not her.
Perhaps she was much safer than Zoe Lewis.
Isabella Weaver stood straight, her tone icy: "Alexander Parker, what are you trying to do again? You come here and hurt people. Do you want me to hate you forever?"
The gentle smile Alexander Parker maintained instantly shattered, his voice tinged with pain: "Cousin, don't be like this. I didn't harm them; they're just asleep for a while."
As he spoke, he had already walked to the front of Isabella Weaver, reaching out a finger to touch her tender cheek, but was frozen in mid-air by her cold gaze.
He dared not touch her.
Afraid she'd be angry.
