If it had been before, Isla Astir would definitely have felt that Poppy Smith cared about her.
But now she wouldn't.
Poppy had really observed closely, guessing just from Mandel Thompson's clothes and appearance that he was not an ordinary person.
Poppy's WhatsApp message came in again, "Isla, I'm telling you this so you don't feel pressured, but you still need to be prepared for what needs to be prepared for, you should be ready to break up at any time. We are best sisters, that's why I'm telling you so much."
Isla Astir took a deep breath, "Okay, got it, I'm going to work now."
"Alright, take care of yourself."
Isla didn't reply again; she put down her phone, sat down in front of her computer, and started working with renewed vigor.
Brandon was right.
Poppy didn't know how hurt and upset she was.
She should be happy, fortunate to see Poppy's true face without any loss.
