Chapter 33 Isabelle: I Have a Bad Temper; Call That Harris Guy

• "How dare you hit my son! You, your disabled brother, and your entire family will pay for this today!" The woman's face contorted with bitter resentment. She wished she could tear Isabelle and Ethan apart.
• Isabelle suddenly tightened her grip on the baseball bat in her hand, a flash of ruthlessness crossing her beautiful face. In the next moment, she swung the bat towards the woman's head.
• The crowd screamed in fright.