Chapter 200 Flogging A Dead Horse

As she was talking, Isabelle dropped to her knees in front of Susan. She pleaded, “Susie, I know I was wrong, please forgive me. I promise I won't do it again. I’m your best sister, do you remember? You’ll forgive me, right?” Isabelle was very good at crying. Her tears never stopped flowing, like an ancient pool, as she was talking. She looked so pitiful that people might think Susan was the one bullying her if they did not know about the things she did. Susan looked stern and disappointed at her. “That’s enough, Isabelle. You can’t just say that you can’t help yourself and expect me to forgive you. If you really think I’m your sister, you wouldn’t have done such a thing at all.” “Susie, I know it’s all my fault. My feelings just got the best of me,” Isabelle sounded breathless from all the crying. “I wasn’t trying to snatch Mr. Shaw away from you. I was just hoping that I could get some of his attention by faking it as Little Flower. Even if you didn’t find out the things about th