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

Salters was

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

glasses chimed crisply.

bond with

“He’s here.”

didn’t want to talk about him.

William’s voice was grave, “do you need my help finding a

need, I’ve got

lawyers in Imperial

Isaac had ended up on

conversation flowed, Isaac entered the

storm seemed to brew in his eyes, carrying a chilling

Brittany’s wrist. “Ease up on the

he cast a cold

things are awkward. Better

Salter, are you trying to restrict

struggled but couldn’t break free

in a low voice.

his voice dropping to an icy tone.

his claim and smiled at Brittany, “Bri,

thoughtfulness, Brittany felt a bit

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