Chapter 308

On the other side, Isabella, who had walked out of the main gate, was about to get into a car and leave when she ran into Aaron, who had come to pick up Michael.

"Mrs. Brown, where is Mr. Brown? Isn't he with you?"

Aaron glanced behind Isabella, remembering that Michael had come specifically for her.

Why wasn't he here now?

Isabella pointed behind her. "He's still inside talking. You can wait for him here."

With that, she walked in another direction.

Seeing this, Aaron quickly caught up and blocked Isabella's path, smiling.

"Mrs. Brown, if you're not in a hurry, why not wait for Mr. Brown? He has something to say to you and will be out soon."

Michael was really something. He had come to Isabella, yet she was about to leave, and he still hadn't come out.

He knew Indigo was inside.

But Michael had always had a bad relationship with the Taylor Family, so why was he talking so much now?

Isabella understood Indigo's intentions.

He had just tried to get her to take on the responsibility of caring for Bianca, which she had refused. Now that he saw Michael, he naturally wouldn't let him go easily.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in her eyes. "I won't wait. They probably have a lot to talk about. I have a beauty appointment and don't want to waste time here."

A beauty appointment?

Aaron's eyes flashed, and he asked instinctively, "Mrs. Brown, are you going to Glamour Oasis?"

"Yes."

Isabella didn't hide it from Aaron. She was going there to investigate what was really behind the store and what the relationship between Bianca and them was.

But Aaron broke into a cold sweat because of this.

"Mrs. Brown, didn't Mr. Brown disagree with you going there and ask you to go somewhere else for beauty treatments?" He took the opportunity to ask.

He still hadn't figured out the real situation at Glamour Oasis, and Isabella going there now was undoubtedly dangerous.

Moreover, he couldn't fathom Renee's true intentions, but she had a close relationship with Bianca and even listened to her.

If Bianca wanted to harm Isabella, he wouldn't be able to prevent it.

"If he disagrees, does that mean I can't go? What right does he have to control me?"

Isabella threw out this sentence and got into the car, driving away.

She was well aware of how dangerous Glamour Oasis was.

But she had to go personally.

The explosion at Elysian Bridge had happened so suddenly and caused such a tragic outcome that even the police were still handling it.

Logically, such a major case wouldn't require her involvement; the police would find out the truth.

But according to Atticus and Holden's speculation, this case was undoubtedly targeted at her.

The person who bought her information on the black market, Tenley, had appeared at Glamour Oasis, making her suspect that the person who bought her personal information was Harper and her daughter.

With this in mind, it was highly likely that they were the ones who planned the explosion to frame her.

What Isabella couldn't understand was how Harper and her daughter had the financial resources to plan such a huge conspiracy.

But if they had the financial support of Glamour Oasis, it wasn't impossible.

After all, every customer willing to get a VIP card there was spending hundreds of thousands of dollars.

So, to get closer to the truth, she had to go and check it out herself.

The car soon arrived outside Glamour Oasis. Isabella didn't get out immediately but called her bodyguard.

"How's it going?"

"Ms. Taylor, the personnel have been arranged, but Mr. Wilson is worried about you acting alone. If necessary, should I get a female bodyguard to accompany you?" The bodyguard said with difficulty.

On one side was Atticus, who managed the entire Wilson Family, and on the other was Isabella, who was adored by the Wilson Family.

They were really in a tough spot.

"No bother. I can handle it."

Isabella knew Atticus was worried about her safety, but it was less suspicious for her to go in alone.

Besides, she still had the VIP card she got last time.

As long as she wasn't too obvious, it wouldn't attract much attention.

After saying this, Isabella pushed the door open and walked into the beauty salon.

"Welcome! Miss!"

The receptionist greeted her respectfully, but they were all new faces. The fan Isabella had met the first time wasn't there today.

Isabella handed over her card.

After verifying the information, the receptionist immediately came out to lead Isabella to the VIP room. "Ms. Taylor, please follow me."

"Okay."

Isabella nodded and followed her inside.

On the way, the receptionist took the opportunity to promote the store's package deals. "Ms. Taylor, we have a promotion going on. Would you like to add a skincare gift box? The products are healthy and have no side effects, perfect for your special condition as a pregnant woman."

The receptionist kept talking, but Isabella didn't listen at all.

Instead, she was observing the layout of the corridor.

Just as they were about to turn a corner, a familiar figure appeared before her.

Seeing Isabella's noticeably pregnant belly, Renee was momentarily stunned but quickly recognized her.

"Ms. Taylor, it's been a while since you last came."

As Renee sized up Isabella, Isabella was also sizing up Renee, a fleeting emotion in her eyes, and a faint smile on her lips.

"Yes, it's been a while."

Renee glanced at Isabella's belly and instructed the receptionist, "I'll personally handle Ms. Taylor's beauty treatment. You can go attend to other matters."

"Yes, Ms. Faith."

The receptionist nodded and left.

"Ms. Taylor, please follow me." Renee personally led Isabella into a VIP room.

Worried that Isabella's belly might get bumped, Renee personally helped her lie down on the bed. Just as she was about to put on gloves to help Isabella with the cleansing, a voice stopped her.

"Ms. Faith, aren't you going to ask me what beauty treatments I want? After all, I'm pregnant, and many skincare products can't be directly applied to my face."

Lying on the bed, Isabella calmly questioned Renee.

Renee smiled lightly, her hands not stopping, but her tone became more relaxed.

"Ms. Taylor, you're amusing. If you didn't trust my abilities, you wouldn't have followed me in just now, right?"

Bianca saw Isabella as an enemy. How could Renee not know Isabella's purpose for coming here?

Moreover, with Aaron watching this place all the time without any useful information, she could guess that Isabella had run out of patience and come herself.

However, she admired Isabella's courage since she was pregnant.

Isabella raised an eyebrow and looked up. "So, Ms. Faith, you're saying you can guarantee the safety of me and my child, which is why you're personally doing it?"

Isabella's words were loaded, but she believed this smart Renee would understand.

She had a feeling that Renee wasn't that bad.