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If Liam had gone for a different lady, someone she didn't know, Isabella knew that she wouldn't have felt this much anger. But the sight of Elena sitting so close to the man she had always wanted, smiling and laughing as he whispered into her ear, made Isabella's anger reach new heights.

Mr. Ford and Mr. Taylor looked at each other in shock, unsure of what to say to their furious new boss.

"We did as we were told, yes! We fired her the same day you asked us to!" Mr. Ford stammered.

"Then how did she get an invite to this event, if she was really fired?" Isabella shot laser-like glares at Gianna and her bosses, her anger boiling over. She felt like slapping them with the glass of wine in her hand.

Gianna tried to explain, "I don't know, Isabella.

Isabella's grip tightened on the wine glass as she imagined hurling it at Elena and Liam, shattering the glass and sending shards flying everywhere. But she knew better than to ruin her reputation with such a display of anger. Instead, she for