Chapter 90: Just Admit it

Angie's eyes nearly popped out. "You still won't admit it. From childhood to now, you've been the best at playing the victim. That's why Timothy fell for it." Isabella rolled her eyes. "Can you even think straight? Who's the best at playing the victim? Every time there's a conflict, before anyone shows up, you're all fierce. But as soon as someone comes, you faint. You faint just right every time. I admired that skill of yours when I was a kid. When you faint, everyone thinks I'm at fault." Angie's face turned ashen, her lips devoid of color. Hearing Isabella's words, she struggled to lunge forward and hit her. The police restraining her were getting irritated by her outburst, pressing her body forward. The policewoman who escorted Isabella and the others out sighed, looking at Angie like she was a lunatic. "She just got brought in after taking drugs, and this time, she took more than before. When she arrived, she was out of it. Even now, she's not fully awake." Vincent