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,

already tried on all her outfits and

“Who are you?”

her private lounge, not just anyone could walk

Isaac Salter.”

identity.

dressing

dropped her guard. They both took

me you’ve been

fond of Isaac. After all, he was the reason behind Brittany’s toughest

doesn’t need your

Ophelia’s hostility. “It seems

these past few 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.”

with her snide remarks, he wasn’t going to just take it lying

between them became palpable, and the attendant remained as silent as

a green cocktail dress with

up, his

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