Isabella Stevenson agreed immediately and walked out quickly.
Now that the light bulb is gone, Kirsty Williamson is very happy and hugs Katy Mckenzie tightly.
"My dear, thank you." He said very sincerely.
The two looked at each other affectionately, Kirsty Williamson smiled at Katy Mckenzie, bowed his head and kissed her.
Thinking that this woman is his own, he couldn't help but work harder, as if he wanted to melt him into his own blood.
...
After Natasha Mckenzie's side was over, after sending the person away, she put away her smiling face and glanced at Katy Mckenzie's side viciously.
This woman has ruined her good deeds several times, but after today, she wants to see what kind of capital she still has to run rampant in front of her.
The wait is always long. Natasha Mckenzie has been looking forward to the publication of the magazine, waiting for the moment when Katy Mckenzie is ruined.
After finally waiting for the release, she immediately went to the assistant to buy a copy for herself.
But when she saw the content inside, she obviously didn't want to believe it was true.
There is no news about myself, and there is no one in the character interview in this issue. The layout is all changed to Katy Mckenzie's previous design.
Looking at the praise, Natasha Mckenzie savagely tore the magazine to pieces.
"Ah!" she roared out of control, completely forgetting that she was still in the company.
When the people outside heard the sound, they found an excuse one after another, and they went out, leaving only an unknown assistant.
Natasha Mckenzie took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but when she thought of her ugliness that day, how could she calm down?
"Why is that woman always so lucky!" she asked unconvincedly.
But now she is the only one in the whole house. Who can she ask?
But Katy Mckenzie had expected this result a long time ago, and the people over there didn't dare to offend herself and Kirsty Williamson.
Isabella Stevenson told her about Natasha Mckenzie's situation and wanted her to see what should be done next, but she didn't seem to take this matter in her eyes.
"Isabella Stevenson, you have to know that once a woman has no value, she is like a piece of scrap iron. There is no place for her to stay."
She smiled and said that no matter who it was, she could tell that she was in a good mood now.
But Isabella Stevenson still doesn't understand what it has to do with Natasha Mckenzie.
Seeing that she didn't understand, Katy Mckenzie smiled and patted her on the shoulder, her eyes filled with coldness.
"What I want to do is to keep Natasha Mckenzie alive, like a mouse, driven away, no matter how big the world is, there is no place for her to live."
Hearing this, Isabella Stevenson's heart was chilled, and her whole body was hardened.
She never thought that Katy Mckenzie had such thoughts.
But after thinking about it, she understood what she meant again.
"Then Mr. Williamson?"
"I haven't figured it out yet." For a moment, Katy Mckenzie seemed to be a different person, full of daze and helplessness.
Speaking of Kirsty Williamson, she really hasn't figured out what to do.
If he is still the same as when he first came back, then he can do it without any guilt.
But now...
She was not sure.
Isabella Stevenson was really at a loss seeing her, smiled at her, and said, "I think Mr. Williamson is still good to you. Is there a misunderstanding?"
From working under Katy Mckenzie to now, she has basically figured out Zhang Katy 's temper.
Katy Mckenzie shook her head blankly. Thinking of those things before, she felt very painful.
"There are some things you haven't experienced, so naturally you won't realize it."
　　From the first day to Williamson's house to the last car accident, those were tortures.
Seeing her in so much pain, Isabella Stevenson really couldn't bear it, and continued to persuade: "In fact, those have passed, and the future is the most important."
"No, it's not." Katy Mckenzie immediately retorted in a gag after hearing her say it.
Those things have been with me to the present, how can I say the past and pass?
Seeing her emotionally so excited, Isabella Stevenson didn't say much, and could only look at her silently.
Now it seems that Katy Mckenzie is also very pitiful, no one cares about her.
At night, Katy Mckenzie was sitting in the living room, watching TV in a daze.
"What's the matter?" Alfred Docherty handed her a glass of milk, walked over to her and sat down.
Katy Mckenzie moved aside to make room for him, shaking her head and staring at her blankly.
At first glance, there was something wrong with her, so Alfred Docherty looked at her very seriously and analyzed the problem for her by the way.
"Isabella Stevenson came to tell me today, let me let go of those things."
In front of Alfred Docherty, she didn't seem to have any privacy, so she said it directly.
"In the past, you followed the wind, because your obsession was too deep." Seeing that she was already a little shaken, Alfred Docherty continued to follow her words.
In his opinion, if a person has been living in the past, her life will not be better.
Katy Mckenzie lowered her head, making it hard to guess what she was thinking.
"But I can't let it go, it's so uncomfortable." She clutched her chest, as if it were very painful.
Alfred Docherty took her in his arms, patted her back lightly, and said softly, "Just do what you want."
Facing such indulgence, Katy Mckenzie felt warm in his heart and smiled unceremoniously.
"You will really spoil me like this." She looked up and said to him helplessly.
To her, Alfred Docherty is like her elder brother, who has been spoiling her all the time, and one day, she will be spoiled.
But Alfred Docherty didn't seem to listen to her every time, and after that he would embrace her endlessly as before.
"Alfred Docherty, do you think I should really let go?" Katy Mckenzie asked again.
"Yeah." Alfred Docherty nodded seriously, and then said, "I think Frankie Mckenzie will see that you are happy every day."
Katy Mckenzie leaned in his arms and talked to him about the past, as if she really wanted to let it go.
As she talked, she fell asleep, and Alfred Docherty looked down at her, full of tenderness.
He watched for a while, then took her upstairs to rest.
It's late at night, and it must be quiet here, and Mrs. Williamson is walking around in the living room anxiously now.
"Master, you said that Kirsty hasn't come back for a few days, is that fair?"
But Kirsty's Father obviously ignored her, still reading his newspaper.
For this situation, Mrs. Williamson has long been used to it.
After waiting for a while, Mrs. Williamson couldn't sit still without seeing Kirsty Williamson coming back.
"No, I'm going to have a look, this kid is too shameful."
While speaking, she glanced at Kirsty's Father and saw that he didn't pay attention to herself, and thought he agreed.
When she came out with her coat and was about to leave, Kirsty's Father suddenly raised her head.
"Stop, did I let you go?" He put down the newspaper and walked to her.
"Just now, you weren't..." Mrs. Williamson immediately stopped, looking at him aggrievedly.
"What happened to me just now?" Kirsty's Father looked calm, and he didn't agree with her behavior.