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!”

daring

aside. The other members of the Salter family remained silent, too afraid to

still the most influential man

under his power for so many years, they were still afraid of him even at that

sitting next to her quickly got up, giving

helped up by a servant, still

cold look from Isaac

that’s the

had hurt

not daring

his wheelchair tightly. His breaths came in short. “Isaac, you laying hands on my mother

your daughter until she’s bloody and throw her out the

frail and sickly daughter,

The elderly Mrs. Salter, Grace, massaged her

feast was nothing more than a small-scale

table, the extended family members were carefully trying to please Marcel, hoping to gain some benefits from him.

Isaac could do was watch with

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