Chapter Five Hundred And Thirty-Five: Give Him Anabelle

The third point of view:

George's face was taut but full of certainty. He knew no matter the verdict today he was going to win but it still broke his heart that his chosen daughter-in-law was not in support of this marriage. Anyway, she's just a kid and knows nothing. The man was sure that with time feelings would develop between both kids. With a kid as smart as Isabella as his grandson's wife, he would be at peace wherever he is - including the grave.

"Can I speak?" Pedro raised his hand, "I know I'm not related to the case but Isabella's my girlfriend hence I have to speak out my grievances," He said.

"The floor is yours," Reina permitted him.

Pedro stood to his feet with a deep breath, he looked around his surroundings and finally settled his gaze on Isabella and said, "I love Isabella,"

Cecil whistled.

Camille and Reina swoon.