Lucy, Lillian, Rose, Richard, and Mike all looked at Isabella as they looked at Victor as well.
"First Victor isn't your twin Brother Victor, his mother is Sofia Lois, as for you humph."
Isabella looked at them all with a cold gaze.
"You know very well that Victor is my brother, no matter who our parents are," she said coolly.
Richard and the others exchanged glances, clearly taken aback by Isabella's demeanor.
Rose huffed in annoyance.
"We didn't invite you here to talk about Victor," she said.
Isabella raised an eyebrow, her expression remaining cool and composed.
"Then why did you invite me?" she asked.
"What your mother left you before she disappeared, she left you the inheritance of MEH. Sign these people and give it up to your sister Emily who is studying medical school."
Isabella's eyes widened at the mention of her mother and the inheritance.
"MEH?" she repeated quietly.
She looked at Richard and Rose with suspicion in her eyes.
Richard and Rose exchanged glances, their expressions stern.
"Yes," Richard said. "Your mother left MEH to you before she disappeared."
Isabella's mind was racing as she considered their words. She had never even heard of MEH before now.
"Sign the papers right now so we can get over this with."
"Yes and did you come back to steal Ella fiancé?"
Isabella sneered at her stepsisters and she sighed.
"No kill me then I won't give away something that my mother left behind," Isabella said plus with Emily hand she would ruin it.
Richard and Rose's expressions hardened at her response.
"Don't be ridiculous," Richard said. "We're not going to kill you. We just want what's rightfully yours."
Ella huffed indignantly.
"And that would be MEH," she said smugly.
"Sign it and give it to Emily."
"Fuck all of you! I won't sign it! If she wants to open up a firm she can do it by herself!"
Richard's face darkened at her defiant response.
"You're being unreasonable," he said firmly. "We're asking you to do the right thing."
Ella smirked triumphantly, clearly enjoying seeing Isabella in this position.
Isabella clenched her fists, her eyes flashing with anger.
"I'm not going to give up something that my mother left me just because you ask nicely," she said through gritted teeth.
Mike Isabella grandfather raised his hand to slap Isabella but she court it and her eyes became fearsome cold.
"Don't you dare touch me, I am living."
Mike froze at the look in Isabella's eyes. He had never seen her this angry before.
Richard stepped forward, trying to calm the situation down.
"Mike, don't," he said firmly.
Rose looked at Isabella with a mix of surprise and annoyance.
Isabella glared at Mike, her eyes still cold and fiery.
"You're lucky I don't punch you right in your old wrinkled face," she said quietly.
Ella gasped at the threat grandpa will kill her!
Isabella walked out she was angry Victor didn't follow along since he had to talk to his dad about something. Ella who followed Isabella grabbed her arm.
"Why won't you give up MEH?" Ella snapped Isabella.
"Let go."
"You are just a slut with those disgusting bab-"
Smack.
Isabella slap across Ella face was hard she grabbed her by her dress and slammed her against the wall.
"Spell ill about my children you will be beaten to death by me, I don't care if you are a special ability master."
Ella let out a cry of pain as she was slammed against the wall. Her eyes widened in shock and fear at Isabella's sudden display of strength.
"I-I'm!" she whimpered, tears welling up in her eyes.
Isabella leaned close to her sister's face, her grip on her dress tightening.
"You better be," she said coldly.
"Don't ever speak about my children like that again."
Ella nodded quickly, tears streaming down her face.
"I-I won't," she stammered. "I'm sorry."
Isabella held her there for a few more moments before letting go and stepping back. She looked at her sister with a cold glare.
"You better be."
Isabella walked outside like a badass she swing her long white legs over her shuby motorcycle she started the bike which flouted in the air. She put on her helmet and then she drove off.
Ella watched as her sister drove off, a mix of anger and fear in her eyes.
Meanwhile, Victor had come out of the house, having finished talking to his father. He watched as Isabella rode off on her motorcycle, a small frown on his face.
Victor sighed as he watched his sister disappear into the distance.
He knew that things were never going to be easy with their family. But seeing how much Isabella had changed over the years made him feel a mix of pride and concern for her.
Isabella slowly relaxed as her children pampered her. The tension and stress from the day slowly faded away as she closed her eyes and let herself sink into the bed.
The kids continued to massage her hands and shoulders, their small hands working diligently to soothe their mother's weary body.
Isabella let out a soft sigh of contentment as her children continued to pamper her. She felt a wave of gratitude wash over her as she looked at their sweet faces.
She reached out and ruffled the hair of the child massaging her hand.
"You're all so good to me," she said quietly.
The children smiled at her words, their faces lighting up with happiness. The child massaging her hand stopped for a moment to give her a quick hug.
"We love you, Mom," they said in unison.
"Alrght speak what do you need from me?" Isabella asked them.
The children exchanged glances before one of them spoke up.
"Can we ask you something?" they asked timidly.
Isabella smiled and nodded.
"Of course, sweetie. What is it?"
The child took a deep breath before asking their question.
"Why were you so angry earlier?" they asked, their voice small and unsure.
"We've never seen you that mad before."
"Because the House of Frost Family made me angry the only person I care about in that family is your uncle Victor which you guys have never meant him."
The children nodded, listening intently to their mother's explanation. They had never met any of their other relatives before.
The child who had asked the question looked up at Isabella with a small frown.
"Why don't we meet Uncle Victor?" they asked curiously.
"You are meeting him tomorrow while I go and take care of a patient," Isabella mumbled before she fell asleep.
"You three come on you know your mom needs so much sleep."
The children nodded and quietly climbed off the bed, careful not to disturb their mother. They tiptoed out of the room, closing the door behind them.
As they walked down the hallway, they whispered amongst themselves about meeting their uncle Victor tomorrow.
The next day, Isabella was already up early in the morning. She had a patient she needed to see at the hospital before meeting up with Victor.
The kids were still asleep in their beds, but they woke up soon after Isabella left for work. They got dressed and waited impatiently for Uncle Victor's arrival.
Dr. Greenwood was surprised to see the young woman, she looked so beautiful and elegant.
"Can I help you?" he asked with a smile.
Isabella nodded, her eyes meeting his.
"You called me about the patient, I am the Miracle Worker please take me to a private room for me to change and remember all my conditions," Isabella said coldly at the men.
Dr. Greenwood eyes widen he thought that the miracle worker would an old 800 year old men or woman but not a young twenty year old in her early twenties. He opened his mouth and Isabella sharp gaze shut the doctor up. They were medical students, Shadow Hunters and some other people as well.
The room was filled with tension as everyone stared at Isabella, stunned by her beauty and cold demeanor. The doctor quickly led her to a private room for her to change, his heart racing in his chest.