Forty seven

ISABELLA'S POV.

“ No more Drinks, Isabelle or would you like me to enlighten mom on your drinking habits?” Kristen raised an eyebrow and I looked down on my plate immediately..

“ I want a glass of orange juice.” I mumbled while glaring at him and he instructed a maid to get me a glass of juice..

“ What did you do, Isabelle?” Mom asked with a raised eyebrow but I tried not to make eye contact with her.

“ Well your beloved daughter in-law sure knows how to throw a tantrum.” Kristen chuckled softly as he began eating his meal when enjoying Watching me fume in anger..

“ Says the one who keeps making me sad..” I Huffed angrily while stuffing my mouth with food..

“ I told you can always come to me for help whenever this crazy man bullies you.” Ma'am Olivia Said with a smirk plastered on her face and I burst out laughing..

“ No talking at the table..” Kristen Nonchalantly spoke as he quietly ate his food but of course his mother wouldn't stop teasing him..

“ I trust you took care of the Ire