The Invisible Wife Turned Savage novel Chapter 215

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Finished.

“If you want backdoor favors, then go sleep with my dad’s assistant. Maybe he’ll cut you some slack. As for this project, I have no say in it. Figure it out yourself.”

Isabelle wanted nothing more than to strangle him. But since Kevin had made couldn’t decide, she had no choice but to look for other options.

he

he hung up and called Isaac.

hen her brother heard she wanted to help Nathaniel secure the project, his tone turned strictly business. “The Chunk family’s project? The Monroe family is bidding on that too. If you want to help Nathaniel, that’s your own business.”

“Isaac!” Isabelle grew anxious. “Didn’t you say you’d help me? If Hartwell Group gets this project, my relationship with Nathaniel will be solid.”

Isaac’s tone grew stern. “Isabelle, feeding Hartwell Group resources has to have limits. The smaller ones, fine. But a major project like the Chunk family’s? Of course I’m not letting that go. Besides, as long as the Monroe family stays strong, do you really think Nathaniel would dare slight you?”

Isabelle had wanted to lean on the Monroe family’s project team to secure the deal. But Isaac not only refused to help, he was planning to compete directly against the Hartwells. Panic tightened in her chest.

Did this mean she had to rely on herself?

But she’d never worked a single day in her life. How was she supposed to help Hartwell Group win a project?

A pounding headache set in.

And right then, Nathaniel sent her a message: Isabelle, when will the Chunk family project be confirmed?

Isabelle bit her lip. It’ll take a little more time.

A while later, Nathaniel replied: Once the Chunk family project is finalized, then we’ll get married.

abelle suddenly felt threatened.

Was that all their relationship had become? A transaction, with no real affection left at all?

She hated it.

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But still, she couldn’t bring herself to let go of Nathaniel.

Estella hadn’t expected a sudden call from Chase.

He explained that he had agreed to be a judge for a children’s piano competin trip abroad meant he couldn’t attend. The organizers had asked him to recommend a replacement, and he had put forward Estella’s name.

an urgent

e organizers reviewed her résumé and photo and felt she was an excellent fit. They asked Chase to make the introduction.

Estella instantly realized Chase was opening a door for her, giving her an opportunity.

She smiled as she accepted. “Thank you. When you get back, dinner’s on me.”

“All right. Estella, let’s stay in touch more.”

Chase still felt guilty toward her. Back when Estella had been injured in the orchestra, he bore part of the blame.

After hanging up, Estella told Selene about the judging invitation.

Selene grinned. “That’s a great chance. Once you build a reputation in the field, more people will want to enroll in our art center.”

Estella suggested, “If I get busy with the competition, you might have too much on your plate. Should we bring on another assistant?”

Selene shook her head. “No need. I can handle it.”

She had endless energy and never saw extra hours as a burden. After all, working for yourself felt different.

She couldn’t help but daydream. “I really hope we can take things to the next level next year. When will I finally become a billionaire?”

Estella laughed. “Someday you

will.”

lene teased, “I believe it too. Someday we’ll prove to those lousy men that we don’t need them–we women can build our own empires.”

Later, Chase sent Estella the organizers‘ contact information. She spoke with them and scheduled a meeting at their office.

On the day of the meeting, Estella wore a traditional–style shirt dress, her hair pinned up with

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an antique–inspired hairpin. The look gave her a serene, classical beauty.

The other judges were all established names in the field, men about Chase’s age. Seeing someone so young, they assumed she was a token appointment pushed in by the organizers. Their attitude toward her was chilly.

Estella didn’t let it bother her.

She was there to work, not to please anyone. And if people failed to respect her, that was their

oblem, not hers.

she would never drain herself worrying about it.

When the meeting ended, the other judges made plans to dine together–deliberately leaving

her out.

Estella was happy to be left alone and headed for the exit.

Just then, she saw a man being forced out by security. His laptop and papers scattered across the ground, and he looked utterly disheveled.

Estella bent down to help pick up

his

computer.

The man looked up, startled. “Estella!”

She raised her head and saw that it was Kevin, the very man she hadn’t seen in a couple of weeks.

In an instant, she regretted ever stooping to help.

She turned to walk away, but Kevin stepped in front of her.

Her expression hardened.

Kevin quickly said, “Don’t get the wrong idea. I don’t mean anything else.”

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