Chapter 918

Isaac was never stingy with sweet nothings, especially lately-it was as if his lips were perpetually dipped in honey.

“Why didn’t you pick anything out, Bri?”

The welcome party was just around the corner and she needed to find some fancy dresses.

That reminded Brittany. “How about you help me choose?”

Isaac agreed with a smile and rose from his seat. “Alright.”

Brittany followed him.

Isaac had an excellent eye for fashion; he knew Brittany inside and out. To him, picking out dresses for her was child’s play.

He selected an elegant light green cocktail dress and handed it to Brittany. “You wore something similar on the day we got our marriage license. Give it a try?”

Brittany had a soft spot for that style and took the dress. “I’ll head to the dressing room then. You keep looking.”

“Sure thing.”

Isaac picked a few more dresses of various styles, almost all from high-end designers. He handed them to an attendant. “Please, take these in.”

“Of course.”

the attendant took the dresses into the dressing

all her outfits and was startled to see

“Who are you?”

lounge, not just anyone could walk in.

Isaac Salter.” He

his identity. “Mr. Salter, where’s

dressing

They

told me you’ve been looking

fond of Isaac. After all, he

times.

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Chapter 918

thing between Bri and me doesn’t need your

sensed Ophelia’s hostility. “It seems you don’t

thanks to you,” Ophelia defended Brittany. “Bri might be willing to let bygones be bygones and start over with you, but

irritation crossed his eyes. “Ophelia, I appreciate how much you’ve cared for Bri.”

if Ophelia continued with her snide remarks, he wasn’t going to just take

tension between them became palpable, and the attendant remained as silent

Brittany emerged. She was dressed in a green cocktail dress with exquisite fabric

Isaac stood up, his

a shiver down Brittany’s spine, and a blush crept up her neck.

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