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.

people around him and

between Marcel and the Salters was

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

glasses chimed

since his bond with

“He’s here.”

to

“do you need my help

I’ve got

couldn’t pick a handful of lawyers in Imperial City better than

as to how Isaac had ended up on Joie’s side.

flowed, Isaac entered the banquet

seeing them together, a storm seemed to brew

strode forward, seizing Brittany’s wrist. “Ease up on the

he cast a cold look at William.

Bri, things are awkward. Better keep your distance.”

to restrict Bri’s freedom to

couldn’t break free

commanded in a

his voice dropping to an icy tone.

claim and smiled at Brittany, “Bri, I’ve got to run. You two have your chat.”

William’s thoughtfulness, Brittany felt a

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