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 dresses into the dressing room, Isaac returned to the

already tried on all her outfits and was

“Who are you?”

lounge, not

I’m Isaac Salter.” He

identity. “Mr. Salter, where’s Bri?”

dressing

guard. They both

for himself and another for Ophelia. “Bri told me you’ve

wasn’t fond of Isaac. After all, he

me doesn’t need your thanks, Mr.

hostility. “It seems you don’t like me

you,” Ophelia defended Brittany. “Bri might be willing

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

Ophelia continued with her snide remarks, he wasn’t going to just take

them became palpable, and the attendant

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

up, his eyes lit with

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