Rural Belle & Three Heirs

After Chloe added the poster as a friend, she was still waiting for them to accept her request.

Meanwhile, Isidora had no idea things would blow up like this. The power of the internet was insane. She wanted to stir up some trouble online, but things had totally spiraled out of control.noveldrama

She had someone attack Adelaide online for a whole day and night, and just when it seemed to be working, Adelaide casually dropped a video, making Isidora look like the

bad guy.

The online comments about her were brutal.

They called her ugly, delusional, and accused her of trying to steal someone else's luxury car because she didn't have one herself.

They also said she was clueless about the power of the Davis Family, comparing her to an egg trying to break a rock.

Seeing more and more of her personal information being exposed online, Isidora was genuinely freaking out.

She was terrified that her long-hidden secrets would be discovered.

She knew that once she became a public figure, she would have no secrets left.

Isidora didn't have the money to handle it. With no other options, she had to turn to Anissa for help.

Anissa was generous with her money. If she could get Anissa to spend some to control the public opinion, her secrets might stay hidden.

But she had only known Anissa for a few days. Would Anissa agree to help her if she asked?

Isidora was unsure.

But with no other way out, she had to approach Anissa.

She brought a cup of coffee to Anissa. "Hey Anissa, I brought you some coffee."

Anissa glanced at her, expressionless, and motioned for her to place the coffee on the small table.

Anissa was carefully performing her skincare routine with an exquisite set of cosmetic products arranged on the table beside her. She applied each product meticulously, wasting not a single drop.

Though over fifty years old, her physique and complexion defied the natural decline of aging. The secret lay in this "Beauty Glow" skincare set that had maintained her youthful appearance, preserving her face like that of a thirty-year-old.

While remarkably effective, the products came at a staggering price and were notoriously difficult to acquire. Anissa had only secured them through considerable networking—a privilege she never took for granted. Knowing the immense effort behind every jar and bottle, she treated each application with the reverence of handling rare artifacts.

"Anissa, I have a bit of a problem," Isidora said softly, watching Anissa apply her skincare.

Anissa looked up and asked, "Is it about the online stuff?"

Isidora nodded. "Anissa, I posted about being hit online because I saw you being wronged and wanted to tarnish Aurelia's reputation."

"I didn't expect Aurelia to retaliate so fiercely. Anissa, I didn't handle this well and didn't let you vent your grievances."

Isidora was good with words. She had wanted to get back at Adelaide for slapping her, but now that things were out of control, so she framed it as trying to help Anissa,

hoping Anissa would help her in return.

Anissa listened, her face still expressionless.

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In truth, she was also unsure. Isidora had posted the video and spent some money to promote it.

But Isidora alone couldn't have caused such a stir online. If Anissa hadn't pushed it from behind, it wouldn't have become a hot topic so quickly.

Anissa had wanted the issue to stay in the spotlight for a few days, but her influence wasn't enough. Before she could react, Aurelia's PR team had shut it down.

Now, Anissa's own power wasn't enough to compete with Adelaide.

Fortunately, she had hidden her involvement well. As long as she kept her disguise, she wouldn't be exposed.

Her current priority was to protect Isidora.

Although she hadn't known Isidora long, Anissa sensed that Isidora could be a useful and obedient ally.

Putting on a show of contemplation, Anissa hesitated before responding with visible conflict. "Isidora, you're well aware of Aurelia's influence. Suppressing this matter..." She paused deliberately, her tone growing graver, "would require not only exhausting my political capital but also substantial financial investment. Only through such sacrifices could you possibly emerge unscathed. But let me be clear-these are burdens far beyond what ordinary people could shoulder."

Hearing this, Isidora immediately understood what Anissa meant.

She instantly adopted an expression of tearful gratitude, her eyes even glistening with unshed tears. She implored urgently. "Anissa Giselle, rest assured-if you save me this time, I swear to repay you through concrete actions.

I know those two from the Davis Family have been undermining you behind the scenes

all along. Their overbearing behavior sickens me to the core. Help me now, and henceforth, wherever you need strength, resources, or silent blades in the dark-my loyalty becomes your sharpest weapon."

Anissa smiled at Isidora's words.

As she continued applying her skincare, she said, "Alright, since you're so obedient, I'll help you. But for the next few days, stay put at the Martin Mansion and don't go anywhere."

Isidora happily agreed, "Don't worry, Anissa. I'll do as you say."

Wanting to impress Anissa, Isidora offered to help with her face mask. "Anissa, let me help you with the mask."

But Anissa quickly refused, nervous. "No, it's fine. I can do it myself."

No one knew how much she cherished her skincare products.

Seeing Anissa's nervousness, Isidora curiously looked at the brand. It was a niche

brand with several languages on it, one she hadn't seen in the domestic market.

After chatting with Anissa for a while, they heard a car outside. Isidora looked out and saw Grant's car in the driveway.

"Anissa, Mr. Martin is back," Isidora said.

"At this hour? Doesn't he have any engagements tonight?" Anissa was surprised by Grant's early return.

Isidora saw Grant heading towards Anissa's building and warned her, "Mr. Martin is coming this way."

In no time, Grant was upstairs. Isidora stood at Anissa's door, smiling as she greeted him. "Grantie, you're back..."

She forced a smile, trying to mimic the one she had in college, hoping to remind Grant of their past.

But to her disappointment...