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.

a finger on my son again, I’ll have you join Manuel Salter

shivered, not daring to

other members of the Salter family remained silent, too afraid

was still the most influential man

under his power for so many years, they were

elderly Mrs. Salter. The person sitting next to her quickly got up, giving their seat to Isaac.

a servant, still seething with resentment.

from

said, “Leda, that’s

time she had hurt someone close to him.

daring to make a sound.

gripped his wheelchair tightly. His breaths came in short. “Isaac, you laying hands on my mother

beat your daughter until she’s bloody and throw her out the door, then we can talk about coexistence.”

his frail and sickly

Mrs. Salter, Grace, massaged her temples. “Let’s eat.”

more than a small-scale social

trying to

watch

wine, Marcet said, “Mrs. Salter, I’m part of the Salter family

all those years, Leda had been without a proper title.