The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 187 Chapter 187 Humiliation Isabella made her way to the hospital where Rosie was recovering. Upon opening the ward's door, she was greeted by a sharp scent of disinfectant.

As Isabella entered, she was abruptly soaked by a deluge of slop from above, completely drenching her.

Her hair and clothes clung to the bits of leftover food, emitting a terrible smell. There she stood, her eyes clenched shut, too humiliated to utter a sound.

Rosie sat on the hospital bed and burst into loud, uncontrollable laughter. For the first tin ages, a weight had lifted off her chest. She was no longer the only one fate had it out for. "This is so funny..." All the rage and bitterness she had bottled up finally got released. The storm inside her had quieted, and in its place ca strange sense of relief, even a hint of triumph. She turned a sharp gaze on Isabella, convinced Isabella hadn't paid nearly enough. She had not only been poured with the slop but also been subjected to endless online harassment. Isabella hadn't faced any online harassment at all.

A cold, calculating look crossed Rosie's face as she started to devise a way to humiliate Isabella more. Rachael, still holding the empty slop bucket, said coldly to Isabella, "This is the price you should pay for deceiving Miss Harper. Next time, it won't be just a bucket of slop!" She then gestured for the cleaners who had been waiting outside the door.

Rotten leftovers and a sour stink clung to the floor. Isabella could be a mess, but this was Rosie's hospital room, and Rachael wasn't about to let it stay filthy.

The cleaning crew set to work, efficiently tidying up the floor and refreshing the air with sprays of disinfectant and air freshener.

Only Isabella remained covered in filth, left there to bear the humiliation.

Isabella slowly opened her eyes, her anger burning in her chest. As she watched Rosie laugh in delight, all she could think about was how badly she wanted to strangle her now.

Rachael's voice sliced through the tension, saying, "Your anger is pointless. You've only yourself to blfor this. You provided Miss Harper with false information." Isabella, drenched from head to toe, hunched her shoulders and didn't dare move. Vegetable leaves clung to her hair, making her look like a complete mess. She fumbled for tissues in her bag and wiped her face, gathering the courage to speak.

"Why did you do this to me, Miss Harper?" She was stubborn, seeking an explanation from Rosie, and in her innocence, she even hoped for an apology from Rosie.

"Kneel!" Rachael shouted, delivering a sharp kick to the back of Isabella's knees.

Isabella hit the floor with a heavy thud, pain radiating through her knees as she glared at Rachael.

10:52 Rachael, expecting the reaction, kicked her once more. "How dare you glare atafter you've caused Miss Harper so much trouble?" Isabella's body wobbled because of the kick.

She said, "I am not at fault here. Isn't this Miss Harper's own mistake? I provided her with such valuable information, yet she still failed in targeting Brenna. How is that my fault?" "Are you talking back?" Rachael swung the slop bucket at Isabella, Isabella dodged and quickly said, "I'm sorry. Please don't hit me!" Rosie made no move to stop Rachael. Instead, she crossed her arms and watched the scene unfold before her. She believed Isabella hadn't paid enough. Rachael continued to hit Isabella several times before finally stopping The mocking and harsh look on Rosie's face remained. She observed Isabella's misery, which made her feel a bit better.

"Let's see if you dare providewith false information again," she said.

Isabella, catching the twisted look on Rosie's face, understood that Rosie was far from satisfied. But she didn't want to apologize to Rosie or accept blfor the matter.

However, reflecting on her long relationship with Denis and his avoidance of marriage discussions, Isabella knew she could not afford to offend Rosie. If she offended Rosie and Denis still refused to marry her, she would be left with no help.

Yet, it was obvious that Rosie was only trying to humiliate her now.

She wasn't willing to just endure this.

Isabella said, "I truly didn't mean for it to happen, Miss Harper. I didn't om foresee this outcome. This is neither NO my fault nor yours. If we must blsomeone, it should be Brenna. She is so skilled that she turned the tables on us." Rosie snorted, clearly unsatisfied with Isabella's explanation, seeing it as nothing more than shifting blame.

She said, "Stop talking nonsense. I don't want to see you anymore. Leave now." Isabella got to her feet and cautiously asked the question she had long held back, hoping Rosie might show scompassion after humiliating her. "Miss Harper, you promised to bring orders to the Barrett Group. The company is struggling to meet payroll. Without new orders, it might go bankrupt." Rosie sneered, "Didn't I introduce business to you? You are the one who failed to seal any deals. Now, you want my help again? Leave!"

She was determined to keep the Barrett family unaware that she had been ousted from I from the Harper family and no longer had any ties to Harper Group's automotive manufacturing. She could no longer get the Barrett Group more orders.

Rachael forcefully grabbed Isabella, twisting her arm. "Leave now!" -0002 10: