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?

the Salter family, and you’re not part of

livid. “Noel, I’m your

a dad like you, I must’ve been some sinner in a past

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

Noel was silent.

someone’s daughter, around your age. She’s leagues beyond Brittany.

to strategize for Noel, unaware that his son couldn’t care less.

marry her, Noel retorted

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Chapter 939

another thing, don’t you

had security toss

reeling, Noel’s words echoing

Lynette of

scrambled to dig up info on Craneville, and, lo

he bought a plane ticket under the cover

aiming to climb the Lynette

he’d stirred in Manuel with