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.

up. He dismissed the people around

and the Salters was strained,

got unfinished business with them. Had to come

chimed

Mr. Salter not here?” William inquired, since his bond with

“He’s here.”

didn’t want to

William’s voice was grave, “do you need

got my

pick a handful of lawyers in Imperial

as to how Isaac

their conversation flowed, Isaac entered the

a storm seemed to brew in his eyes, carrying a chilling

forward, seizing Brittany’s wrist. “Ease up

a cold look at

things are awkward. Better

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

couldn’t break free from

in

his voice

Isaac was staking his claim and smiled at Brittany, “Bri, I’ve got to run. You two have your

felt

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