Chapter 829

Isaac frowned. “Noel’s the one with the legs; you should be asking him.”

Manuel’s face turned ashen. “I know I’ve wronged you in the past, and you might not forgive me. I’m not expecting us to mend fences, but I genuinely want to make it up to Noel.”

He tried to play the emotional card, “Can’t you understand a father’s plea?”

Isaac couldn’t help but smirk, “If you truly want to make amends, then show it with actions, not just words. Or are you” Isaac’s gaze sharpened, “all talk?”

Manuel, of course, harbored intentions of making amends with Noel, but was reluctant to take action.

He believed that his mere consideration to make amends was a generous gift, given his status as an elder.

Isaac brushed past Manuel, entering the banquet hall.

Gone was the greenness of five years past; today’s Brittany epitomized mature grace, her elegance accentuated by a deep emerald cocktail dress that clung to her figure.

Numerous men at the venue couldn’t resist casting eager glances her way.

They couldn’t care less that she had reconciled with Isaac; they were eager to make their move.

Unfortunately, someone beat them to the punch.

to show up. He dismissed the people around him and approached her. “I thought you wouldn’t

between Marcel and the Salters was strained, and

in a toast to William. “I’ve got unfinished business with them. Had to come

chimed crisply.

bond with Isaac had ended

“He’s here.”

to talk about

“do you need my help finding a

got my

lawyers in Imperial

was baffled as to how Isaac

conversation flowed, Isaac entered the banquet

a storm seemed to brew in his eyes, carrying a

wrist. “Ease up

cold look at William.

Bri, things are awkward. Better keep your

“Mr. Salter, are you trying to restrict Bri’s freedom to

break free

She commanded in a

engaged,” Isaac said, his voice dropping to

his claim and smiled at Brittany, “Bri, I’ve got to run. You

Brittany felt

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