The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 723

Brittany was nonchalant, sipping her wine while Hannah, noticing her calm demeanor, wisely changed the subject.

The Salter Villa.

Every member of the Salter family was gathered around.

Those who had previously treated Marcel and his mother with disdain were then rushing to curry favor with them.

Grace Salter sat at the head of the table, her face ashen, as if that wasn’t a family feast but a tense situation reminiscent of Caesar’s last supper.

After all those years, Leda was finally getting her moment in the sun.

When Isaac arrived, Leda didn’t even bother to make eye contact.

Seeing her, Isaac was filled with an intense fury. Before anyone else could react, he grabbed Leda, threw her down on the ground, and started to slap her repeatedly.

Leda was in a lot of pain. Naturally, tears and snot streamed down her face.

“Isaac, let her go!” Marcel shouted, enraged. He hadn’t expected Isaac to attack.

Ignoring Marcel, Isaac glared at Leda, his eyes cold and menacing. “If you dare lay a finger on my son again, I’ll have you join Manuel Salter in the grave!”

pain, Leda shivered, not daring to make a

Leda aside. The other members of the Salter family remained

was still the most influential man

power for so many years, they were still afraid of him even

next to her

helped up by a servant,

look from

“Leda, that’s the

second time she had hurt someone close to

not daring

came in short. “Isaac, you laying hands on my mother in front of me;

indifferent after I beat your daughter until she’s bloody and throw her out the door, then we can talk about

thought of his frail and sickly daughter, Nova, and fell silent.

Mrs. Salter, Grace, massaged her temples. “Let’s

more than a small-scale social

members were carefully trying to please Marcel, hoping to

was watch

I’m part of the Salter family now. When will you