The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 939

“Stick to the plan.” Isaac leaned back into the leather armchair. “What’s Noel’s take on this?”

“He’s resigned. Heading back to Grandeur Capital tomorrow.”

“Let him have a crack at those projects we lined up.” Isaac had this hunch; they wouldn’t be returning to Imperial City anytime soon.

“Understood.”

The buzz about Noel joining Grandeur Capital stirred Manuel from his complacency, insisting on a meeting with Isaac. Unfortunately, Isaac was nowhere near Imperial City.

Undeterred, Manuel, shamelessly flanked by a gaggle of reporters, barged into Noel’s office, airing a laundry list of Isaac’s supposed misdeeds.

Noel wasn’t one to be pushed around. He called the cops without a moment’s hesitation.

The reporters scattered like roaches, leaving Manuel red-faced and on the verge of a fainting spell.

“Got an issue with my brother?”

Manuel, face like thunder, retorted, “Too busy at Grandeur Capital, huh? Then let Marcel lend you a hand.”

Marcel?

Grandeur Capital belongs to the Salter family, and

livid. “Noel, I’m

like you, I

I ever wronged you?” Manuel tried to soften his tone. “I’ve always wanted

Noel was silent.

that you’re with Grandeur Capital, focus on your career, network. I know someone’s daughter, around your age. She’s leagues

duty to strategize for Noel,

marry her, Noel retorted with an eye

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marriage right now, nor am I competing with my brother. And another thing, don’t you dare look down on Brittany. She is now the daughter of the

had security toss Manuel out

reeling, Noel’s words echoing

of Craneville? Impossible.

up info on Craneville, and, lo and behold, Brittany was

plane ticket under the cover of night, making a beeline

the Lynette family tree?

of the storm he’d stirred in Manuel with just a few