All Chapters of My Secret Marriage : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Only Isabella could think of something as volatile as cutting off Eileen's endorsement and get away with it. She knew what kind of person Eileen was. After all, she was the woman who staged a suicide attempt. She was well aware of trying it again. And Isabella decided that that was the least of her problem.She wouldn't feel any sympathy for a person who preyed on someone else's emotions. So she could stage another suicide attempt. But it would not shake Isabella this time any more than it shook her the first time."Eileen, I can honestly and boldly tell you that as long as I, Isabella Sullivan am still in this industry, you'll never get anywhere.." she paused and got up from where she sat, walked toward Eileen, and tilting her head in a feline smile, she held her jaw," I can make and break you Eileen Walsh. I can make every director and every producer forget you exist. I can make your name just… fade away.""That's impossible! That is not Impossible! You can't do that. You're just an

Ronan thought long and hard over what Finbarr had said, then finally asked, "So what would you rather I do?""well…" Finbarr began, feeling very defeated.He couldn't understand how a genius needed a small emotional matter to be explained to him.He had the desperate urge to tell his president just how dim he thought he was in that moment but hesitated.If it weren't for his respect and partial fear for the president, he might have walked over and pressed his head to the table, then would have educated him on what emotional intelligence actually was.But he knew better than to do any of that and could only think about it in his head.Finbarr fixed his glasses on the bridge of his nose before beginning, "Well, Isabella must have posted what she did as a declaration of war, maybe Eileen stepped on her toes, crossed her boundaries, or something. What you need to do, so support and defend Isabella. But don't make it too obvious.""Are you sure?" Ronan asked suspiciously,"Pfft, am I sure?

"I feel so sorry for Eileen. She has worked under Dyson Entertainment for so long. But for some reason, all the resources were given to an outsider.""Is it fair? Why would you all do this to our beloved Eileen?""What's the big deal about Isabella Sullivan anyway? Why must snatch away what belongs to Eileen?""We are with Eileen. We'll fight this till the end.""That Sullivan woman is a complete slut. Must she rob Eileen of her resources?"The comments about Isabella were enough to drag out Isabella's fans. In a matter of seconds, the internet was hot with Isabella's fans fighting for her against Eileen's."Miss Isabella Sullivan is a very powerful woman, from a noble background. She doesn't need those resources. If she has them, it's because she merited them, so you all can keep quiet or keep being conflicted. ""Noble family or not, all I'm saying is that she has no business collecting what doesn't belong to her!""Oh shut your trap. You're just jealous of our Bella. But you and th

Victoria trembled and shook her head, "what the hell are you trying to say?"Isabella shrugged lightly, "It's a really simple matter. If you don't want your sweet baby daughter to get lost in this entertainment industry, or worse yet, to get lost in Ireland, you go ahead and tell everyone what little whores the both of you are."Victoria gasped she felt she was on the verge of going mad because of this girl., "Eileen is your sister for heaven's sake."Isabella just chuckled, "You're wrong, Ms. Walsh. I have no sister.""Even if Ronan should hear of this, he won't be on your side, he'll hate you. He'll hate you even more. You should really consider that. Consider how much he'll hate you once he learns of the way you're turning us away even after putting aside our pride and dignity to beg you."Isabella said nothing. She simply gazed and gazed at her cup of coffee before speaking up, "You should consider the fact that it isn't so hard for a man to fall in love with me, Ms. Walsh."Sayin

Ronan walked into his son's room and found him sleeping. His eyes grew soft at the sight of him and bending low, he kissed his forehead, "I'm doing the best I can, Noah. I'm going to make it right." he whispered and straightened up again.Noah snorted in his sleep, he clung tighter to his teddy bear, turned over, and continued sleeping.He watched his son for the longest time, feeling so much pride and joy. His son was just so cute.After spending ten more minutes, he left the room for the living room and ran his hand over his aching neck as he sat on a couch.He let out a heavy breath, "Isabella Patterson, you are one hell of a woman." and she was. She was ruthless and hard. No longer the woman she used to be. No longer the woman he once used to scorn at and look at in disgust.She had changed. He had changed. And he really liked this Isabella. Liked how she could not be messed with.Although she tended to be colder with him than with everyone else. But he liked the woman full of ven