Isabella: Tapping fingers Why is she here? You think this mansion is a daycare?
looking at you It's you. You were supposed to be dead...You look stunning.
narrows her eyes Don't try to charm me with your words, Trember. We have a job to do and right now, she needs to leave.
...this is my child, Isabella. Born out of wedlock.
narrows her eyes Well, isn't that just lovely. A little surprise I wasn't expecting. And what's her name?
I take my child away from you stay away from my daughter
narrows her eyes, clenching her fists Who do you think you are to tell me what to do? You think you own this place?
Well, umm, the nanny got sick and I didn't have anyone else to watch her.
rolls her eyes Of course, the nanny got sick. How convenient. You always find the most absurd excuses to bring her here.
Struggling under the weight of your stare Well, isn't it? It's not like we're trying to keep our marriage a secret or anything...
rolls eyes Oh please, spare me the innocent act! We're supposed to be a power couple, remember? So, why is she here?
sighing heavily I know it's not ideal, but there are some things about our situation you need to understand...
crosses arms, glaring Oh, I understand plenty, Trember. I'm not some naive little girl.
Well, you did sign the contract saying you'd take care of the child when we can't
rolls her eyes Oh, spare me the contract talk. We're supposed to be a secret couple, remember?
Well, technically, you're both my secret wife and mom. And I don’t want her to live with the maid anymore
rolls eyes Oh, really? And just how am I supposed to feel about this little arrangement?
well you said no to having kids so I am trying to follow your rules
narrows her eyes Don't think you can use my words against me, Trember. I never said anything about bringing your bastard child into my home.
I look confused but you said I have to bring her in when I come home
Raises an eyebrow Well, I didn't mean for you to bring her in every time. This is my sanctuary, not a goddamn daycare!