The next morning, Mia had just woken up when there was a knock on the door.

She looked at her watch in confusion and found that it was only seven o'clock. Did not Dylan say that he would come at nine?

Was he here for breakfast?

While thinking irresponsibly, Mia flashed a smile and opened the door.

Mia unlocked the gate. Before she could open it, people out there pushed in.

It was not Dylan or his subordinates in black.

Instead, it was Bella in a custom-made outfit and expensive fur.

Bella's makeup was delicate, and the arrogant vibe she gave off was quite similar to that of Nova.

Birds of a feather flocked together.

Apparently, Nova and Bella were birds of a feather.

Bella waggled in as if she were at home. After entering the living hall, she took out a wet tissue to block her nose in disgust, as if there was something here making her stomach sick.

Standing in the doorway, Mia witnessed what was going on with a gloomy expression on her face.

"Bella, don't put on airs before me. Get out of here if the smell upsets you. No one welcomes you here anyway."

"No one welcomes me? Oh, you mean you?" Bella laughed. "I almost forget you're the only pathetic creature living here! Haha!"

While laughing, Bella waved her hand in front of her nose and walked out into the courtyard.

She walked up to Mia and stared at the matter with obvious contempt in her eyes.

"Mia, you're doomed to live in poverty in this life and won't get a chance to marry into a wealthy family. I advise you to leave as soon as possible so that you won't end up in a mess and commit suicide repentantly."

Mia was a pain in the ass in Bella's eyes. With Mia around, Bella could not live in a down-to-earth manner.

Thus, Mia must disappear.

Before Mia could reply to Bella's words, someone else's voice sounded.

"What are you talking about, Bella? Mia is my fiancée. How can you say she's not destined to marry into a rich family?"

Dylan flashed a wicked smile and stared at Bella with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other holding breakfast for two. The latter was scared to suspend her breathing.

Why was Dylan here?

Why did he say that Mia was his fiancée?

Mia had just made a scene at the wedding the day before. Even if Dylan wanted to marry her, his father would disagree.

Bella tilted her head to cast a fierce glare at Mia, saying, "It seems that I've underestimated you. You're not only hooking up with Dylan but also unwilling to let go of Luke. That's ambitious of you!"

Bella said those words to both Mia and Dylan.

She naturally did not want him to get real with Mia. If Mia married into the Powell Family, how could Bella lead a happy life in the future?

Not to mention that Mia would retaliate against her. As long as Mia showed up, Luke would not be able to take his eyes off her.

How could Bella put up with that kind of life?

However, Dylan was not a fool.

He, of course, would not give up his plans because of Bella's provocative words.

He walked up to Mia, then stretched out his arms to take Mia in. "Bella, if you want to stay in the Powell Family, you'd better watch your manners lest trouble comes out of your mouth!"

After that, Dylan tilted his head to whisper in the ear of the woman in his arms. His voice was gentle but loud enough to let Bella hear.

"Baby, let's have breakfast."

At his words, Bella lowered her head in silence and embarrassment.

It happened too fast.

They were not married yet.

On the other hand, Bella stared at them with killing intention in her eyes. When Dylan and Mia entered the hall, the man pulled out a chair for Mia to sit down upon and then got busy. Bella clenched her teeth and stamped her feet with extreme jealousy.

What was so good about Mia? How could both Luke and Dylan fall for her?

Reluctantly, Bella left.

Bella was acutely aware that she was in a disadvantaged position as Dylan was on the scene. Thus, she decided to come back when Mia was alone.

But what Bella did not know was that something even worse would happen to her after this day.

As clueless as she was, Bella was going to run into a stone wall.

After Bella left, Dylan's attitude towards Mia changed immediately.

Sitting on the sofa, he spread his hands with traces of playfulness in his eyes and said to Mia in a teasing tone of voice, "Girl, come to feed your husband."

"Mr. Powell, we are not married yet. Please mind your language!"

Mia's face blushed slightly. Dylan looked severe on the outside. It turned out that he was causal on the inside.

After setting up her share of breakfast, Mia began to eat and ignored Dylan completely.

Although Mia turned him down, Dylan did not feel embarrassed. Instead, he began to eat too.

Earlier this morning, Dylan noticed Bella going out and thus followed after. As he expected, Bella did come to Mia.

Of course, he would protect the woman he chose from being bullied by Bella. Also, he wanted to subjugate Mia, who was paradoxically gentle and tough and had no interest in him.