Chapter 20

Tamara: [I’m sorry, Miss Isabella. Miss Queen Elisabeth cannot take your order because her schedule is very tight. She currently has many other projects to attend to].

Isabella’s eyes widened, then without thinking, she immediately replied.

Isabella: [What do you mean? I paid three times as much! Are you refusing that much money?!]

There was no instant reply from Tamara, making Isabella’s blood boil even more.

Isabella: [Tell that designer to make a design for me! I want special jewelry from Queen Elisabeth!]

A few seconds later, a reply finally came through.

Tamara: [I’m sorry, but this decision is final].

Isabella stared at her phone screen with bated breath. Her anger boiled over, and she violently slammed her phone on the floor.

BRAK!

Damian, who had just entered the living room, turned around with a furrowed brow. “Why again, Isabella?”

Isabella looked up, staring at Damian with her face flushed with emotion. “That ass