Gilly Scott was still tapping on the window, persistently trying to build a connection: "It's been so many days since we last saw each other, what have you been busy with, Isabella? Coming for an interview and not telling me is so unfair, I'm your bestie! Quickly open the car door and let me in, I have so much to talk to you about!"
Isabella Weaver suddenly sneered!
Did Gilly Scott think she was still that naive girl from a few years ago who easily trusted friends?
Wasn't taking Milo Field from her enough, did she think she would fall for it again and let her steal Harry Hunter too?
She pressed down the car window, raised her voice, and asked, "Miss, who are you? We obviously don't know each other! Step back a bit, we're about to leave, don't get your foot run over."
Gilly Scott's forced smile froze on her face.
Isabella Weaver turned her head: "Honey, let's go, I don't know this person."
