Watching Kyrie storm off with that twisted, bitter face, Andrew let out a dismissive laugh.

Isabelle's small face showed no expression. "That loser is pathetic. He just dragged the Harding family's name through the mud. Andrew, do you know that woman in the red dress?"

Andrew tilted his head to look at the stoic girl. "If I said I didn't, would you believe me?"

Isabelle pouted. "Nope."

Andrew gave a weary smile. "Since you already saw through it, why bother asking?"

Isabelle blinked he