Chapter 221
My steps came to a sudden halt, like my brain just froze for a sec. I shot a glance at Lisa Wright.
“Wait, what? Who’s marrying your son?”
Harrison family’s granddaughter? That’s literally me. I was just at the hospital beating up Ronald Wright yesterday. When did I ever say I’d only marry him?
Lisa must’ve thought she got to me and smirked coldly. “Why are you so nosy? Still not over my son? Let me be clear—even if that Harrison girl agrees, I’d never say yes!”
“I’ll be announcing their engagement at the old man’s birthday banquet. Don’t even think about messing things up. Stay away from my son!”
A wealthy-looking lady chimed in with support, and Henry Cooper also looked like he assumed I hadn’t moved on post-divorce. He leaned in and softly said, “Isabella, don’t be upset. Divorce happens, and it’s totally normal to remarry. If Ronald can marry again, so can you. You could literally marry me right now.”
“Don’t stir the pot,” I said, brushing him off without even processing what he me

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