My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 1281

Yelzog was dressed in a sharply pressed suit coupled with leather shoes. Even his hairstyle was

trendy. He and Isaac were like polar opposites

‘Urgh, I just don’t get it. They’re almost the same age! Why is there such a striking difference? God,

this is so embarrassing,‘ Isadora thought to herself.

Hearing his daughter’s words, Isaac glanced at Isadora, obviously displeased. He scoffed. “What do you mean by that? Am I embarrassing you? I’m telling you, nobody in this room has the guts to

make fun of me!”

Isaac was known as the Lord of Henley. He was sometimes referred to as Lord Isaac of the Nine

States.

He became one of the top businessmen in Henley after graduating at the age of 21.

At the age of 40, he expanded his business and was now the main player in the business sector in

all nine states of Henley.

For that reason, even the Ten Families in Capiton treated him with respect.

“Arthur, why don’t you take them to their seats? I need to attend to other guests.”

and said, “I’ll be taking my leave now, Mr. Blanco. I

hope you’ll enjoy the

said, “Sure. Thanks for the hospitality!”

to the nearby tables and said,

Isaac and greeted, “Isaac Sloan! Long time no see!”

Harold a smile and said, “It’s been a long time indeed. How’s

slowly formed on Harold’s face. “I assume she’s your daughter?”

Rosella. He believed a marriage was

by the lust for power, Harold reckoned the Freemans would gain even more social influence if he was able to set up another arranged marriage with the Sloans.

on his face, he said, “Yeah,

kept her voice devoid of emotion as she said, “Nice to meet you, Mr. Freeman.”

face fell as he questioned,

she thinking?! We’re in Xanthalos, not Henley City, for Christ’s sake! I know she doesn’t like the Freemans, but can’t she at least put on a smile? Urgh. Even I’m

on a front. Can’t she

he had already regarded her as his grandaughter- in–law. Instead, he laughed and said, “It’s okay, Mr. Sloan. As a matter of

quite refreshing!”

of his hand, Harold gestured for Hershel to come over. He asked, “Why

seats, Hershel? Table

Thames‘ grandson.

great–grandmaster realm at the age of

wearing a tailcoat and slacks, and his hair was

vibe.

handsome, he was no doubt better–looking