I really want to see Isabelle Everett’s expression when she sees her, so Raina Lowell directly pushed the door open and walked in. Adrian Grant was afraid Raina would get bullied, so he quickly followed her in. The men in the room saw someone come in. The lighting wasn’t too dim, so they could see the visitor’s face clearly. Seeing it was President Grant, the group quickly stood up to greet him, "President Grant, what brings you here?" "It’s a rare visit, President Grant, please have a seat." Hearing the men call out to President Grant, Isabelle Everett immediately got down from the dance pole. When she turned around and saw it was Adrian Grant and Raina Lowell, it was like a bolt from the blue. She quickly grabbed her clothes to her chest, standing there awkwardly, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into. She didn’t know how Raina and Adrian ended up in such a place. And coincidentally in her private room. Thinking about how she once appeared in Adrian’s mind, she hastily dressed, wanting to explain to him. But Raina stepped in front of her, smiling indulgently, "Isabelle, what are you wearing? I thought your dance just now was very sexy. How about another dance?" Isabelle was extremely embarrassed and nudged closer to Adrian, her body bare. "Adrian, it’s not what you think, I, I was just..." "What you do is none of my business. I’m here with Raina." He stepped forward and took Raina’s hand, clearly a bit angry, "Let’s go." Raina shook off his hand, looking at the men beside them. "What are you all standing around for? Continue!" She then looked at Isabelle, "Your dance was really beautiful, great figure, fair skin. With so many men watching, you should be making quite a bit of money tonight, right?" Isabelle had already put on her clothes, glaring hatefully at Raina’s gloating expression, her face twisted with rage. "Are you happy seeing me ?" Raina shook her head, appearing sympathetic. "How can you say that about me? I know you were kicked out by my father and are struggling financially. I came here to give you money." She pulled out a stack of money from her bag and handed it to Isabelle, smiling brightly. "Here, it’s ten thousand dollars. Dance that dance again, and the money is yours." She wanted to provoke Isabelle into showing her true colors. To become as despicable as she used to be. If she didn’t personally send this woman to jail, she wouldn’t rest. Thıs content belongs to 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡•𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚•𝙣𝙚𝙩 Isabelle gritted her teeth, clenching her fists, wishing she could tear her apart. Seeing Adrian standing silently, his face heavy, it was clear he wasn’t willing for Raina to act . She immediately pretended to be weak, flinging herself at him, crying. "Adrian, Raina’s doing this on purpose to humiliate me. For the sake of our many years together, can you bear to let her treat me ?" Adrian indeed felt Raina had gone a bit too far. No matter what, Isabelle was a foster daughter of The Everett Family, someone who grew up in their circle. They couldn’t push her to a point where there’s no way out. He looked at Raina, speaking up for Isabelle: "Raina, let’s go. You’re going too far." Raina sneered, her gaze falling on Adrian, "What, you feel sorry for her?" Adrian explained, "You know how I feel about you. Since Isabelle chose this, why do you have to kick her when she’s down?" "What do you mean I’m kicking her when she’s down?" Raina raised her voice, looking at Isabelle disdainfully, "She can get naked for these men to enjoy, and I can’t watch? Besides, I didn’t watch for free." Feeling that Adrian’s behavior was truly repulsive, she stepped closer to him, throwing out a parting shot: "If you feel sorry for her, take her back to Lowell Manor and keep her there. After all, it’s not like you haven’t done it before." Not caring about what Adrian thought of her, Raina sneered sarcastically and strode out of the private room. Just as Adrian was about to chase after her, Isabelle clung to his arm, crying pitifully. "Adrian, believe me, I’m being forced." Just a moment ago outside, she didn’t seem forced. She appeared to greatly enjoy the men’s admiration of her. Remembering this woman had previously slept with Ethan Everett, Adrian couldn’t muster any affection for her. He coldly brushed off her hand, "What you do is none of my business. If you like to dance, keep dancing." Worried that Raina would leave him behind and go first, Adrian quickly chased after her out of the room. Isabelle was left there, frozen, ashamed and humiliated. But in her heart there was more hate. She wouldn’t let Raina Lowell off. She would make Raina pay a painful price, like before. Just as Raina stepped out of the club, Adrian caught up to her. She didn’t throw a fit and go separate ways with him. It’s not like she intended to stay with this man anyway. Being near him now was just to achieve her goals. Seeing he came out alone, Raina even asked with concern: "Didn’t you bring Isabelle with you? Aren’t you afraid of leaving her there to be bullied by those stinky men?" Adrian didn’t care, "She’s not worried about herself. Why should I worry? But what was the purpose of bringing me here tonight?" He felt a bit uncomfortable inside. He kept feeling Raina was using him to get back at Isabelle. He thought Raina giving him a chance wasn’t because she sincerely wanted to be with him. Raina laughed mischievously, "Didn’t you see the purpose? To let you see a different side of Isabelle. You’ve known her for so long, but you’ve never seen her so sexy and sultry, have you?" If it weren’t for needing this man in the future, She really didn’t want to waste words with him. Just seeing him defend Isabelle earlier was enough to disgust her. Adrian opened the car door, let Raina in first, then walked around to the driver’s seat. As the car drove off, he said somewhat coldly: "Raina, I don’t have feelings for Isabelle. I don’t care about what she’s doing now, or who she’s in contact with." "Don’t do this again in the future. You’re the only one I care about." Raina sat in the passenger seat, turning her head to look out the window, smiling sadly. Claiming not to care about Isabelle, yet he cared when she brought him to see another side of her. Men, they’re so hypocritical. Realizing Adrian’s car wasn’t heading toward The Everett Family’s house, Raina asked him, "Where are you taking me?" Adrian was candid, "Let’s stay at Lowell Manor tonight. Madam Cole hasn’t seen you for a long time. She said she misses you quite a bit." In truth, he wanted to be alone with Raina. Wanting to have a tender moment with her. Raina unhesitatingly refused, "No need, my son is waiting for me at home. Just take me back to The Everett Family’s house!" She lowered her head, anonymously posting the video she shot of Isabelle dancing at the club online. Adding some embellishments here and there. Not wanting to go against Raina’s wishes, Adrian eventually obediently took her back to The Everett Family’s house. When they arrived and saw Raina getting out of the car without looking back, without even saying goodbye, Adrian felt a pang of sourness in his heart. He called after her, "Raina." Raina turned back to look at him, "Is there something else?" Seeing her treat him like just an ordinary friend, Adrian felt even worse inside. But he couldn’t help but move closer to her. He asked her, "Can I come pick you up to go to the office tomorrow?"