Chapter 918

Isaac was never stingy with sweet nothings, especially lately-it was as if his lips were perpetually dipped in honey.

“Why didn’t you pick anything out, Bri?”

The welcome party was just around the corner and she needed to find some fancy dresses.

That reminded Brittany. “How about you help me choose?”

Isaac agreed with a smile and rose from his seat. “Alright.”

Brittany followed him.

Isaac had an excellent eye for fashion; he knew Brittany inside and out. To him, picking out dresses for her was child’s play.

He selected an elegant light green cocktail dress and handed it to Brittany. “You wore something similar on the day we got our marriage license. Give it a try?”

Brittany had a soft spot for that style and took the dress. “I’ll head to the dressing room then. You keep looking.”

“Sure thing.”

Isaac picked a few more dresses of various styles, almost all from high-end designers. He handed them to an attendant. “Please, take these in.”

“Of course.”

the attendant took the dresses into the dressing room, Isaac

and was

“Who are you?”

private lounge, not

I’m Isaac Salter.” He introduced

immediately recognized his identity.

dressing

guard. They both took

for Ophelia. “Bri told me you’ve been looking out for her these past few years. Thanks for that.”

of Isaac. After all, he was the

Bri and me doesn’t need your thanks,

hostility. “It seems you don’t like me much.”

years, all thanks to you,” Ophelia defended Brittany. “Bri might be willing to let bygones be bygones and start over with you, but I can’t.”

of irritation crossed his eyes. “Ophelia, I appreciate how much you’ve cared for Bri.”

snide remarks, he wasn’t going to just take

them became palpable, and the

was dressed in a green cocktail dress with exquisite fabric and embroidered

stood up, his eyes lit

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