The Mysterious Billionaire

Chapter 20

The more Paige thought about it, the angrier she became. And she was even trembling with anger.

Joseph sat next to her with his legs crossed.

A trace of pity flashed in his eyes when he saw her, "What are you going to do now?"

"I don't know!" Paige covered her face with her hands, in despair and anger.

"You don't know? Are you just going to watch this happen without doing anything? Are you willing?" Joseph intended to make the situation worse.

Of course, Paige was not reconciled. Her chest was burning with anger now, and she couldn't wait to rush back to the Anderson family's villa to drive the mistress and her daughter out.

But she also knew that violence couldn't change anything. Sophia and her daughter must have been planning it for long.

It must have taken them a long time to gain her trust step by step.

They had come prepared for this, which was why she lost in such a terrible way.

Therefore, she would not achieve anything if she launched an attack abruptly. Instead she would be driven into confusion by them as before.

Therefore, she had to calm down and think carefully. She had to find a way, a sure way.

She had to find the lifeblood of Sophia and her mother. Then she would attack them so relentlessly that all their efforts would come to naught.

Paige gradually calmed down as soon as she thought about it. Joseph narrowed his eyes when he saw that she looked calmer and slowly let go of her hands.

He thought that this stupid woman would yell and shout. She would be so angry that she would act impulsively as she had before.

However, he did not expect her to calm down. Well, impulsiveness was a devil, and it would make people look repulsive and lose their mind to do something incredible.

The fact that Paige was able to calm down under such a blow meant she wasn't as stupid as he thought.

Joseph was looking forward to his little woman's counterattack after careful consideration.

At the Anderson family Villa.

At long last, Sophia and Isabella could move into the Anderson family rightfully.

Sophia had been here a thousand times when she and Paige were still good friends.

So Sophia was used to the opulent decor, but this was Isabella's first time here.

She stood in the living room and looked around, her eyes full of greed.

The nanny Lucy Smith had already been instructed by Liam. So she smiled and helped Isabella to carry her luggage upstairs

She also diligently asked Isabella what she wanted to eat at noon.

Isabella didn't care about it now. She was full of excitement now, because she finally became the justified hostess of this villa.

Not only the mansion, but also Liam's company had a place for her and her daughter.

"Don't be so excited with these properties." After dealing with Lucy, they closed the door and smiled at each other.

"Mom, pinch me, is it real? Am I dreaming?" Sophia blinked mischievously at Isabella.

"Of course not! We've succeeded. We've finally moved in! The pain and humiliation we've endured over the years are not in vain!" Isabella smiled happily.

"All of Natalie's things will become mine and everything of Paige will become yours. I can't wait to experience the life of a rich and noble woman!"

When it came to the life of the rich and noble ladies, the mother and daughter both thought of Paige and her mother's expensive jewelry and customization bags.

"First, look for where Natalie's jewelry is. I remember when I was hiding with you outside, I used to see Natalie accompany your father to parties, and all the jewelry she wore was very expensive and beautiful."

When talking, they searched around the room, but the drawers were empty. There were only clothes hanging in the wardrobe.

Natalie's jewelry was nowhere to be found. "Could it have been that she passed them on to Paige after she died?" Isabella guessed.

"I think so. I’ll check Paige's room That little b*tch's room is big and beautiful. Now I can move in rightfully."

As she spoke, she went straight to Paige's room. Pushing open the door, she searched around the room greedily. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.