Chapter 69

• Isabella's POV
• "The two of you are clowns. How could you wake up in the middle of the night because of mere gist? I refuse to speak, even!" I decreed, as I shot some fierce stares at them.
• "It's necessary to evaluate the situation. Your new mother is ever ready to help you out of any tough situation. According to what she told me, she was the mastermind behind your decision which was to attend a party, a night party to be precise. A late night one." Father started, and I nodded my head, encouraging him to continue spilling those words.