Chapter 141 You're Not Having Peace

The commotion that night was no small matter. In the rush to find Isabella, the hotel had turned chaotic. Cleaning tools lay scattered in the hallways from staff frantically checking rooms, and a few curious guests peeked out from behind their doors, whispering about the disturbance. Theodore held Isabella close, his coat wrapped tightly around her to shield her from prying eyes as he hurried toward the elevator. When they reached the lobby, they saw Jessie pinned to a couch by two bodyguards. Her hair was disheveled, and her face was still twisted with unyielding venom. When she caught sight of Isabella, she struggled and screamed, "Don't get smug, Isabella! If I can't get what I want, you're not having peace either!" Theodore's eyes turned icy. He gestured for the bodyguards to take her away before turning to the hotel manager. He said in a commanding tone, "The Sinclair family will cover all damages that the guests suffered tonight. I want every surveillance record of Jessie Hal