Chapter  11

JAMES'S POV

My mother’s eyes were wide, her lips trembling as she watched Isabella leave in one car and her mother in another.

She turned to me sharply, her voice barely a whisper.

"James, what do you mean by she’s the new chairman? I’m not… I'm not really getting you. And that woman beside her, was that really Sophie Harrington, the Minister of Finance?"

I clenched my teeth before nodding slowly to her.

“It's not making sense.” She whispered, shaking her head faintly, looking both terrified by the gravity of the realization and bewildered by the switch.

“Her name?… Isabella? How? How did she change overnight?”

“Yes, mum.” I cut in, impatiently, a hint of irritation inside my voice.

She was the cause of everything. Let her enjoy her dish of surprise.

“We found out this morning. Zoey and I. I watched them come out of that car with my own two eyes. I heard them introduce her with these ears.

Sandra is actually the same person as Isabella Harrington. She’s the new chairman and the ren