Chapter 1153

Kyle chased after Isaac, calling out as he caught up.

Isaac waved him off, continuing to walk ahead. “Don’t say anything. It’s not worth mentioning.”

“Isaac, this is just our guess. It might not be true,” Kyle said, knowing his younger guild member well. Isaac never spoke of his discomfort but would always seek solitude when troubled.

“It’s fine, really. I’ll just go have a drink,” Isaac replied with a grin. “It’s rare that the autum wind is blowing, and the weather’s perfect. A drink is what’s needed–preferably with some beautiful company.”

Violet stepped forward and grabbed his wrist. “Come on, let’s go drink then.”

It was only now that Violet realized Isaac wasn’t the child of a concubine. Evelyn was his mom, and he had the same parents as Oliver and Viola.

“The place I’m going isn’t appropriate for you,” Isaac said, not wanting Violet to follow.

Violet ignored him and kept a tight grip on his arm. “I’ll settle the bill for you.”

“I have money. You don’t need to follow me,” Isaac snapped, suddenly sharp and biting. “Do you think I’m that poor? You want to take care of my drinking and amusements? I’d rather you stop dwelling on that life–saving favor you think you owe me. Honestly, I’m so tired of women like you–you don’t even know how annoying you are.”

upset in the least. Instead, she smiled

a sour look. “They’re all

the open air,” Violet said, pulling him toward the stables. “The wind is so fresh–when you

“No!”

her tone turning sharp. “If you’re not going to ride, then you’re coming to drink. Either way, you have to come with me I’m not in

Violet tugged Isaac

the end.

shoulders slumped, and a heaviness

ago, but chose the lies because they were easier to bear. Why did they have to make

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good or

had come to check on them. Seeing Isaac start to slur his

face flushed. Stumbling to his feet, he pulled out a thick stack of property deeds from his chest. “I’ve got money! Plenty of

she bent down to pick up the scattered deeds. “What are you buying

her chin, his eyes bloodshot, reeking of alcohol. “Meadow Ridge is my home. There’s no one

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