The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 723

Brittany was nonchalant, sipping her wine while Hannah, noticing her calm demeanor, wisely changed the subject.

The Salter Villa.

Every member of the Salter family was gathered around.

Those who had previously treated Marcel and his mother with disdain were then rushing to curry favor with them.

Grace Salter sat at the head of the table, her face ashen, as if that wasn’t a family feast but a tense situation reminiscent of Caesar’s last supper.

After all those years, Leda was finally getting her moment in the sun.

When Isaac arrived, Leda didn’t even bother to make eye contact.

Seeing her, Isaac was filled with an intense fury. Before anyone else could react, he grabbed Leda, threw her down on the ground, and started to slap her repeatedly.

Leda was in a lot of pain. Naturally, tears and snot streamed down her face.

“Isaac, let her go!” Marcel shouted, enraged. He hadn’t expected Isaac to attack.

cold and menacing. “If you dare lay a finger on my son

not daring to make

Leda aside. The other members of the Salter family remained

still the most influential man

they were still afraid

person sitting next to her quickly got up,

was helped up by a

from Isaac

said, “Leda, that’s the

she had hurt someone close

away, not daring

short. “Isaac, you laying hands on my mother in front of me; is this

can remain indifferent after I beat your daughter until she’s bloody and throw her out the door, then we can talk about

his frail and sickly daughter, Nova, and

Grace, massaged her

feast was nothing more than a small-scale social ladder.

carefully trying

could do was watch with a derisive

Salter family now. When will you give

had been without a proper