Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife-Chapter 838 - 522: You Were Never the One I Hated

Isla Linton gracefully stepped forward and nodded to the two of them.

"Uncle, long time no see, Aunt, we meet again. I’m sorry to disappoint you."

Damian Sullivan awkwardly nodded back at Isla Linton: "Isla, long time no see."

Nathan Rhodes looked at Isla Linton in disbelief, how could she have become James Yinley’s wife?

This shouldn’t have happened.

Isla Linton linked arms with James Yinley: "James, let’s sit together."

"Sure," James Yinley affectionately ruffled her hair.

After all four sat down, the waiter began serving the dishes, and Nathan Rhodes’ expression turned somewhat cold.

Isla Linton stood up to personally pour them wine before returning to her seat.

"Uncle, Aunt, today it was I who asked my husband to invite you out.

Aunt, haven’t you always wished that I would leave Anchester?

Now, I plan to fulfill your wish and leave here.

But before I leave, I felt it was necessary to treat you to a meal, as some things are better spoken."

Damian Sullivan turned to look at Nathan Rhodes, wondering when she did such a pointless thing.

"Isla, your aunt is a straightforward person.

Don’t take it to heart, she didn’t actually know you were married, she was just worried you might ruin Henry’s marriage, she..."

"Uncle," Isla Linton interrupted Damian Sullivan: "Regardless of the purpose, it’s wrong to hurt others without reason, isn’t it?

I think you truly love Aunt, otherwise, you wouldn’t defend her without distinguishing right from wrong.

I don’t care anymore, after all, I’ve been hurt enough by Aunt. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Back when I was with Henry, Aunt was adamant in her opposition.

After I got pregnant, Aunt pushed me down the stairs to drive me away from Henry, causing my miscarriage.

You didn’t know these things, and neither did Henry. I didn’t want to hurt him, so I never told anyone.

But just because I didn’t speak, doesn’t mean it didn’t happen.

I hate you both. Earlier, I came to Anchester hoping for a few quiet days, but I didn’t expect to run into Aunt.

She hit me and pushed me, I thought this should satisfy her anger.

But I didn’t expect, even then, Aunt wasn’t satisfied.

She came personally to tell me to leave Anchester.

Aunt, I just want to ask, is this truly all your conscience allows you?"

Nathan Rhodes sneered coldly: "Enough, Isla Linton, I know you’ve found big support now and have come to pick a fight with me.

Didn’t you say before you wanted to bring down Twilight Group? You’ve done it.

Congratulations, you’ve found a great tree to shade under.

However, Director Rhodes, may I remind you.

You may not fully understand this woman; she’s far more calculating than you imagine.

Being with such a woman, you best be careful."

James Yinley lifted his wine glass, swirling it lightly, his expression calm: "And so what, Director Rhodes, you have your husband’s love as your backing.

Do you think Isla is inferior to you in some way? She fully deserves my love and support."

Damian Sullivan stood up: "It seems this is a trap, Old Rhodes, let’s go, there’s no need for us to stay any longer."

Nathan Rhodes got up to leave with Damian Sullivan, yet Isla Linton remained calm: "Uncle, Aunt, there’s no need to treat me like a viper.

I asked you out today, not to settle old scores.

Anyway, the old scores between us have already been settled with your company.

The reason I invited you out is to ask for a favor."

"We’ll pass on Mrs. Yinley’s favor; we don’t want any more entanglements with her."

James Yinley crossed his legs: "Alright, Isla, let them go.

As long as they walk out that door today, I’ll ensure they never have the capital to act arrogantly again."

Nathan Rhodes looked back at him: "What do you mean?"

"Isn’t your project in East Sea nearly complete?

Unfortunately for you, that project was part of my plan.

I believe once the East Sea project ends, if you can’t secure the funds, your company... should soon be able to file for bankruptcy, right?"

Nathan Rhodes furrowed his brows, and Damian Sullivan snorted coldly: "Let’s go."

Nathan Rhodes held him back: "Wait a bit."

"Wait for what? Do you want to stay here and let us be humiliated some more?"

Nathan Rhodes looked at him, his voice low: "Even if not for us, we have to think of our son’s future. The Twilight Group is ultimately for our son.

Old Sullivan, keep calm, we can’t leave him with nothing."