The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

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.

the people around him and

all, the relationship between Marcel and the Salters was strained, and

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

glasses chimed crisply.

not here?” William inquired, since his bond with Isaac had

“He’s here.”

to talk

you need my help finding a lawyer?”

I’ve got

a handful of lawyers in

as to how Isaac had ended up on

flowed, Isaac entered the banquet

together, a storm seemed to brew in his eyes,

strode forward, seizing Brittany’s wrist. “Ease

cast a cold look at

you’re friends with Bri, things are

“Mr. Salter, are you trying to

but couldn’t break free from Isaac.

commanded in a low

I? We’re engaged,” Isaac said, his voice

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

felt a bit embarrassed.