Chapter 181 Ch One Hundred And Eighty One

• The presence of the woman that made her way into the boardroom radiated a chilling, and self-assured elegance as she sauntered across the room, her piercing gaze locking onto Isla for a brief, almost taunting second.
• Dressed in a sharp, immaculately custom-made white suit, her movements were graceful, calculated and classy, like a predator closing in on prey, her stunning white heels clicking ostentatiously on the marble floor.
• Isla felt the blood drain from her face instantly, as she stared in shock, unable to process the sight before her.