Female Novel
Chapter 697
Chapter 697
Sylvia's expression became serious and cold.
Her slightly raised eyes slightly swept towards Tucker who was lying on the ground in a sorry state,
"Mr. Bentley, I advise you to be sensible and get lost."
"You ... you wait for me!" Tucker angrily and humiliatedly climbed up from the ground. Before leaving,
he viciously glared at Isabelle, "Bitch, don't think that I can't do anything about you if you've found a
backer!"
Isabelle looked at Tucker's back as he left, stood up with a palpitating heart, came to Sylvia and said
with a grateful face, "Thank you, Miss Andrews."
"You're welcome." Sylvia curled her lips, those seductive almond eyes glistening as she looked at
Isabelle, "Would you like to be like me?"
Isabelle looked at her with a bit of puzzlement, "Miss Andrews, what do you mean?"
"Be a cool and powerful woman like me." Sylvia's face was delicate, but the words she said were
domineering, "Hit the scumbag and demand justice."
Isabelle said as if she had made up her mind somehow, "I do, I want to. I especially want to. I dream
about it."
"Very well." Sylvia nodded, then just picked up her cell phone and dialed someone, "Where are you
guys?"
"Good."
"I'll leave the people with you. I want to see results in a month."
"Also, make sure the child receives good teaching."
"I'll send you the address."
After saying that, Sylvia hung up the phone.
Isabelle stared at her in a daze, "Miss Andrews..."
What did she mean by that?
"My friend has an organization around here that takes in women and children in need, but they're pretty
meager, and although they have a reputation now, it's not nearly enough."
Sylvia looked at Isabelle with downcast eyes, "Would you like to join this organization and work with
them to defend women and children?"
Isabelle's heart fluttered as she looked at Sylvia with a bit of disbelief, "You're talking about Athena
Society for the Protection of Women and Children?"
She had heard of this Women and Children Protection Association, but she had heard that the staff
inside were all mysterious, and that each of them had very strong working abilities and skills.
It would be impossible for ordinary people to go in and work.
"Yes." Sylvia nodded, "Any idea why it's called Athena?"
Isabelle shook her head.novelbin
"Because Athena is the goddess of wisdom and justice in ancient Greek mythology. She represents
strength, courage, and kindness," Sylvia's lazy voice echoed in the room as the light spilled over her,
enveloping her in a hazy glow that made her look unreal.
"I hope all women in Middle East can be as strong and brave as Athena. Say no to violence, say
goodbye to humiliation."
"All staff members at Athena are highly skilled. They will train you and educate your daughter well. Be
self-reliant, be proud of yourself."
"Miss Andrews... thank you." Isabelle's tears flowed down her cheeks uncontrollably as she covered
her face with both hands. She never expected to meet someone like Sylvia after being abandoned by
the world.
Little did she know that Sylvia not only changed her life but also countless other women's fates.
In the near future, everything would change for Isabelle and even for her daughter.
Her feelings were indescribable - a mixture of despair from falling into an abyss and hope from finding
a lifeline that could pull them out of pain.
She was like a traveler lost at sea who finally saw driftwood that could save them from drowning or lead
them out of agony.
"Isabelle, I know everything about you; I know you're one of the Deleons," Sylvia said while looking at
her. "So don't disappoint me after joining Athena; study hard and change yourself. You carry not only
your own fate but also those of all women in the Middle East on your shoulders because you're the
President's daughter."
Isabelle stared at Sylvia incredulously without knowing what to say or do next. when there was
knocking on their door outside, Jasper opened it up, seeing Logan standing there. Surprised, he asked,
"Why are you here too?"
"I have something to attend to here," Logan's handsome face seemed to radiate with sunshine as he
strode into the room on his long legs. His gaze swept around the space before finally settling on Sylvia.
"Boss."
"It's her," Sylvia's eyes flicked towards Isabelle and her child. "Take them away and train them
according to my program."
"Okay, I'll follow your plan," Logan replied respectfully.