The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 829

Isaac frowned. “Noel’s the one with the legs; you should be asking him.”

Manuel’s face turned ashen. “I know I’ve wronged you in the past, and you might not forgive me. I’m not expecting us to mend fences, but I genuinely want to make it up to Noel.”

He tried to play the emotional card, “Can’t you understand a father’s plea?”

Isaac couldn’t help but smirk, “If you truly want to make amends, then show it with actions, not just words. Or are you” Isaac’s gaze sharpened, “all talk?”

Manuel, of course, harbored intentions of making amends with Noel, but was reluctant to

take action.

He believed that his mere consideration to make amends was a generous gift, given his status as an elder.

Isaac brushed past Manuel, entering the banquet hall.

Gone was the greenness of five years past; today’s Brittany epitomized mature grace, her elegance accentuated by a deep emerald cocktail dress that clung to her figure.

Numerous men at the venue couldn’t resist casting eager glances her way.

They couldn’t care less that she had reconciled with Isaac; they were eager to make their

move.

Unfortunately, someone beat them to the punch.

the people around him and approached her.

Marcel and the Salters was strained, and Grace had

to William. “I’ve got unfinished business with them. Had to come and see for

glasses chimed

inquired, since his bond with Isaac had

“He’s here.”

to talk about

grave, “do you

need, I’ve got my plans.”

pick a handful of lawyers in

was baffled as to how Isaac had

their conversation flowed, Isaac entered

a storm seemed to brew in his eyes,

intensity.

wrist. “Ease up on

a cold look at

things are awkward.

to restrict Bri’s freedom to choose her friends?”

couldn’t break free from Isaac.

She commanded in

said, his voice dropping to an

knew Isaac was staking his claim and smiled at Brittany, “Bri, I’ve got to run.

your

Brittany felt a bit

curious gazes of the crowd, Brittany pulled Isaac towards a quiet