Know Nothing about Fairness and Sense

It was already past 10 p.m. when Isabella was back to the Smith's.

Carl couldn't help frowning at the sight of Isabella, "Why do you come back so early?"

Isabella wondered if this so-called father would be pleased only when she was taken away and abused like a prostitute by those shameless men.

"I had a good chat with two gentlemen. They left for urgent business but drove me home first." Isabella said submissively.

"Two gentlemen? Who are they?"

This was what Carl really cared about.

Isabella handed the business card over, "Here is the business card they gave me. They will ask me out when they have time."

Carl looked at the business card for a while and finally smiled, "Well done, Isabella. You did a good job today."

"Thank you, Dad."

Isabella looked at Rosa who showed her sadness in the eyes, and put on a comforting smile to show that she was fine.

A loud sound rang out.