Kim Hana looked indifferent, staring at the oncoming car with her sharp gaze.
Isabel had no choice but to stop her car right in front of the woman as she was literally standing at the location where the car should have stopped.
Without closing her car window, their close proximity became unobstructed.
Isabel could stare at the woman closely, unable to help but recognize that she was a very beautiful Korean woman, at an age that could be said to already have a career, unlike her who was still in high school.
She didn't care how she observed her, Isabel thought she was really like the stars in Korean dramas.
It was just that, because of the indifferent expression she showed, she was more like the antagonist in the drama, the antagonist that the audience could not hate because of her beauty.
Isabel could not help but stare back at her eyes sharply because she was looking at her like that.
If she averted her gaze, she would probably assume she was afraid of her.
"What's wrong, little girl? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Apparently, Kim Hana was the more disturbed so she was the first to speak.
"You were the one who looked at me like that first, shouldn't you be the one to explain?" replied Isabel fearlessly.
"And who are you calling a little girl? Do I look like a little girl?"
Apparently, Isabel was also offended by the words Kim Hana used to call her.
Oliver who had just unbuckled his seat belt froze hearing the two women suddenly arguing, filled with emotion.
Their tone was almost like they were ready to lunge at each other.
"Uhmmm..."
He cleared his throat deliberately to turn their eyes towards him.
"Isabel, do you want to go home or come inside?" He asked the woman, changing the topic.
"Can I come inside?" Isabel couldn't help but ask back at his offer.
Of course, she was interested in entering the luxurious mansion.
Besides curiosity, she also wanted to see what the Wilson Family would be doing.
They must be coming soon because Kim Hana had previously said that they were on their way to this place.
They came slower probably because they called more people to help.
"No problem, let's go down," Oliver replied.
Isabel nodded and opened the car door so that she got off right in front of Kim Hana who looked very disturbed that Oliver invited her to this mansion.
However, after getting out of the car, Isabel actually walked to the trunk first, opened it, and took out what was actually a white long-sleeved shirt.
She put it on immediately.
It seemed that she wanted to maintain decorum since she was about to meet Oliver's aunt.
Oliver smiled at her choice which showed her intelligence while Kim Hana frowned slightly.
The three of them then entered the mansion.
Kim Hana apparently left the fence and doors open, as if on purpose so that guests could enter directly.
Perhaps it was an order from Miya.
Arriving inside the mansion, Oliver immediately found his aunt, lying on the sofa and wearing only her sleeping clothes.
Her wet hair showed that she had just finished bathing.
It seemed that the arrival of the enemy to this mansion did not burden her at all.
She was probably ready to slaughter them.
Isabel, who was entering the mansion for the first time, was mesmerized by the living room that was so large, luxurious, and full of expensive items.
She could not calculate the value of this living room even with her intelligence.
Of course, even in her point of view, Miya's figure was still the most striking in the living room.
Her beauty as a woman who looked to be in her 30s really made him feel inferior.
She was so beautiful with skin that seemed to glow brightly.
No wonder she was the woman most middle-aged men in the city dreamed of. Even his father looked happy whenever he heard her name.
She was truly too charming for a woman.
Even if she reached her age, Isabel was worried that she was far from her charm.
Miya looked towards the door as she sensed the arrival of people.
Seeing that there was one additional person, her eyes narrowed slightly.
Of course, she did not personally recognize Isabel as she had never seen her in person.
She then sat up, waiting for them to arrive.
Isabel started to become awkward because of Miya's gaze.
In the end, she was a stranger in this mansion, and the problem was that the owner of this mansion had a background that exceeded her parents.
"Greetings, Lady Miya!" She greeted her when she arrived nearby, trying to be as natural as possible.
"I'm Isabel, Oliver's schoolmate," she said, explaining who she was.
Perhaps she didn't dare to directly say that she was Oliver's girlfriend.
After all, saying something like this to a person related by blood was a little difficult.
"Friend or girlfriend?" Miya suddenly asked back, getting straight to the point.
Maybe she wasn't married, but there was no way she didn't understand things like young people's relationships.
With a glance, she immediately understood there was a special relationship between Oliver and that woman or else there was no way he would have brought her here.
Revealed directly by her about their relationship, Isabel was so embarrassed that her cheeks turned slightly red.
Of course, this was very unpleasant for Kim Hana because Isabel would be the first to be recognized by Miya as Oliver's girlfriend.
"It seems to be true," Miya said, smiling slightly and looking at Oliver.
Since it was his first time introducing a woman to her, Oliver was also a bit unsure how to react.
"By the way aunt, do you have any plans for the upcoming Wilson Family?" he asked the woman, changing the subject.
Although this conflict was because of him, but between his aunt and the Wilson Family had been enemies for too long.
Crack!
Miya pressed her thumbs into her palms so that the sound of bones creaking could be heard since she was talking about the Wilson Family.
"They have to die here, it can't be helped," she said in a cold tone, showing clear killing intent.
Her decision was somewhat surprising to Oliver.
It seemed that she really did hate them.
"Aunt, not only are they coming, there's also the mayor and his son," Oliver said.
Of course, he didn't mind the plan. It was just that he wanted to know more about her opinion of the others besides the Wilson Family.
"Anyone involved should be prepared for the risks," Miya replied, not mincing words.
Isabel swallowed her saliva at that, thinking that tonight many would be sent to the afterlife.
Right after Miya spoke, she started hearing the sound of car engines outside, quite a lot.
That they were heard all the way inside this mansion showed that those people had deliberately come in cars that had loud noises.
"Who dares to make a scene here. Logan Wilson, do you only dare with a woman?"
Suddenly a loud shout echoed out as the sound of the cars disappeared.
Even that voice seemed to vibrate the air. Most people were probably intimidated just by hearing it.
"Is it that guy?"
Oliver remembered Elon, the 3-Star General because it was similar to his voice.
He couldn't say it was exactly the same voice because this time he shouted loudly.
Those who were originally waiting for the Wilson Family to enter this mansion found that no one entered even after a while.
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"Well!" Miya finally stood up.
"Let's go outside," she said, taking a step away.
Oliver and the others followed behind her.
When they arrived outside, they couldn't help but be surprised by the scene in front of the gate.
Soldiers in full uniform and weapons were lined up in front of the mansion's gates, pointing their guns at the people in suits.
They were led by Enzo, the 3-Star General. Even his younger brother was beside him.
In front of them, Oliver saw the mayor, Miles, his son, Raphael, Alex, Mateo, the others, and a tall middle-aged man with a well-built body, wearing glasses.
In addition to them, Oliver also saw several people who seemed to be influential outsiders in Vera.
And they brought troops, which were even more numerous than soldiers.
Of course, just because there were more of them, the soldiers seemed more terrifying.
"What's going on? Are you all so homeless that you're making a scene in front of someone else's house?" Miya who stepped in hastily spoke loudly and coldly.
All gazes were instantly drawn to her.
Since the majority there were men, they couldn't help but be mesmerized by her appearance wearing only sleepwear.
Becoming her husband and spending this night with her in bed would definitely be an indescribable experience, beyond all pleasure.
Too bad none of the men managed to marry her.
Of course, that's even better. It's more that no one can have her because if there is one, that guy is too lucky, making jealousy excessive.