Isabella Weaver couldn't help but curl her lips; his verbal jabs were quite sharp. Ella Weaver hated being called ugly the most, and now she must be fuming.
She took the initiative to hook her arm around Harry Hunter's, her smile blooming, "We're done shopping. Let's go!"
Even though she was obviously doing it to put on a show for her sister, Harry still felt his mood improve and walked away with her, smiling.
Midway, as they passed a jewelry store, he wanted to go in, but Isabella held him tightly, refusing to let him.
Helpless, he had to walk elsewhere with her.
Ella Weaver's face turned sullen as she watched their backs and small interactions. Countless thoughts raced through her mind: "Isabella Weaver, mark my words, you won't be smug for long!"
Thinking of a particular plan, Ella finally suppressed her anger, put on a new smiling face, and said to Alice Gary and the others, "Let's go; we still need to buy shoes!"
