After Divorce The Hidden Heiress Strikes Back Novel - Chapter 73

Chapter 73 The private lounge on the top floor had been meticulously prepared-flawless to the last detail. The manager had personally overseen every aspect, ensuring the space was immaculate. The table was adorned with an exquisite feast, and outside, fireworks burst across the night sky in vibrant hues. With a final bow, he dismissed the staff and turned to Isabella. "Boss, your visit caught me off guard.

I wish I could've prepared something more fitting," he admitted, beads of sweat forming on his brow. Who could've predicted that two fools would dare to cause trouble right in front of the restaurant owner? "Sebastian, you've done more than enough," Isabella replied, her tone calm but firm. "Jasmine Restaurant runs smoothly because of you. But now, I need you to revoke Ethan Blackwood's membership." Olivia, seated beside her, scoffed. "Honestly, they should be banned for life.

No sense of decency, acting like rabid animals who don't even understand basic manners." The manager nodded eagerly. "Consider it done. This won't happen again." Truthfully, he didn't need the reminder-Ethan's disgraceful behavior had already landed him on the blacklist. Isabella waved a hand dismissively. "You can leave now. Make sure no one disturbs us." "Yes, boss." Once alone, Isabella served Olivia a slice of abalone-her favorite.

"I'm heading to the Kingsley estate on Monday to tutor Alexander's niece," she said, her brow furrowing slightly. "The kid won't be an issue, but my mother's whereabouts are tangled up with Cassandra's. That's the real problem. Cassandra has Alzheimer's, barely remembers anything, and is kept in a high-security nursing home. I'll need to find a way in." "Is this going to be difficult for you?" Olivia asked, unfazed, sliding a piece of white truffle onto Isabella's plate.

"With your skills, why not dive back into the hacker world? You could easily connect with top medical experts. Put out a bounty, dig into the Kingsley files-get all the intel you need." Isabella chewed thoughtfully. "True, but it's not that simple." She'd considered it, but reviving the hacker network would take time and resources-rebuilding global systems alone would cost fifteen million dors. And that wasn't even the biggest concern.