Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 1172 - 1169: Her Face Is Ruined

"Boohoo... Calvin, that wicked woman just hit , my face is all swollen and it hurts so much... boohoo!"

She played the damsel in distress perfectly, wrapping Calvin Morgan around her finger. Looking at her beautiful face and snow-white bosom, he couldn’t help but feel sorry, "Isabelle, don’t cry, I’ll take you back to the country right now to see a doctor, and then I’ll deal with her!"

"Don’t worry, the wedding is next month, you’ll be my wife, and as the Young Madam of the Coldwell Clan, you can’t be bullied by outsiders. I’ll stand up for you."

"Thank you, my dear, boohoo..." She cried even more miserably, as the man held her, got in the car, and soon they were on the plane, cutting short their trip to the Marwell Islands.

*

A few hours later, the plane landed at the airport in City A, Coldwell Family’s people had already sent a luxury car to wait.

Calvin originally planned to take her back to the Sovereign Capital to find the best beauty clinic because her face was already red and swollen, seemingly serious.

He didn’t know Isabelle Coldwell had plastic surgery, only that she was very pretty, spoke coquettishly, and was very good at pleasing n, crucially, Calvin Morgan believed she was a clean woman, unaware of Isabelle’s illustrious past accomplishnts a few years ago.

If he knew... it’s estimated that there would be another big drama in the Sovereign Capital and City A!

"Calvin, I’ll go to the hospital first!" Her face hurt, probably because the botox hadn’t dissolved completely, in any case, sothing went wrong, and she couldn’t let Calvin know, so she insisted on coming to City A, aning Calvin should stay at the Coldwell’s, letting Noah Coldwell entertain him, and left Violet Hargrove to accompany her to the hospital.

At this mont, the car had stopped at the entrance of the Coldwell Family’s courtyard.

Violet Hargrove rushed out briskly, "Oh dear! Mr. Morgan, sweet daughter, weren’t you supposed to be at the Marwell Islands for two weeks? The wedding is still being organized, why are you back so soon..."

Calvin Morgan was the eldest son of the Morgan Family, Mr. Morgan was a military man, Calvin’s father was also in the military, so he was a second-generation military mber, it was heard that Mr. Morgan was once a commanding officer, influential in his day, with such a military family, how many wealthy houses tried to get in their good graces, no wonder Ava Morgan was so popular in the entertainnt industry.

"Madam Coldwell." There was a little mishap, Calvin responded.

"Oh dear, please co into the villa to rest! Don’t let Mr. Morgan get exhausted!" Violet Hargrove called for the servants, then noticing that Isabelle Coldwell’s face didn’t look right, she added, "Mr. Morgan, I’ll first take Isabelle to the hospital for a check-up, you please rest in the villa and wait."

"Hmm." Calvin nodded, after all, it was a matter between won, although concerned about Isabelle Coldwell, he trusted that Madam Coldwell would surely take her to the hospital for proper treatnt.

...

On the way to the costic surgery hospital.

Violet Hargrove couldn’t contain her emotions, "Isabelle! You’ve endured three years, now you’re about to marry into the Morgan Family, becoming the much-anticipated Morgan Madam, I don’t want you to stir up any more trouble for !"

Violet Hargrove had also gone under the knife.

Back then, it was at the top-notch beauty clinic in New York, the mother and daughter had put all their possessions into plastic surgery, making themselves almost unrecognizable except for a little resemblance, makeup could completely mask it.

Luckily, all the money spent was worthwhile.

Now, staying at the Coldwell’s for three years, Noah Coldwell has always pampered them!

"Isabelle, Mom spent money for you to have surgery, the first aim was to make you more beautiful, but the most important was to hide your past scandals."