"Brother, I was wrong. I really just wanted to help you vent. Besides, Felix doesn't even like Isabella; their relationship is meaningless. We can take advantage of this situation. After all, Isabella is in my hands now; she wouldn't dare defy me."
Blanche wished she could slap him again. How could she have such a brother? It was simply unbearable.
"If you dare to do that, I'll make sure you can't get out for the rest of your life," Blanche threatened.
William grew anxious. "I'm your own brother; you should be standing by me!"
Blanche didn't want to waste her breath on him. William had been reckless because of Allen, and now that Allen was gone, he needed to tone it down.
But she completely forgot that Isabella would retaliate against her. Now that she had left Allen, she had put herself in danger.