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.

you dare lay a finger on my son again,

not daring to

the Salter

Isaac was still the most influential man in the family.

power for so many years, they were still

walked over to the elderly Mrs. Salter. The person sitting next to her quickly got up, giving

a servant, still

cold look from Isaac silenced her.

“Leda, that’s the

was the second time she had hurt someone close to him.

daring to make a sound.

his wheelchair tightly. His breaths came in short. “Isaac, you laying hands on my mother in front of me;

your daughter until she’s bloody and

and sickly daughter, Nova, and fell

Grace, massaged her

was nothing more than a small-scale social

the dinner table, the extended family members were carefully trying to please Marcel, hoping to gain some benefits

watch with a derisive expression.

“Mrs. Salter, I’m part of the Salter family now. When will you give

those years, Leda had