Chapter 2

Brittany quickened her pace, grabbing Isaac before he could hop into the car, “You’ve got it all wrong, this isn’t our ride!”

Isaac’s icy gaze fell onto her hand

He had a thing about cleanliness, didn’t like people touching him!

Nathan froze in place

Why was Mr. Salter coming out of an alley with a woman?

Brittany pulled Isaac aside and whispered, “This ain’t our car, ours is over there”

She gave the car a quick glance, a Rolls–Royce Phantom!

Her family was loaded, but not to the extent of buying her such a pricey vehicle!

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Isaac’s scrutinizing gaze fell on Britany. Did she really not know his identity, or was she pretending not to know?

The Saber family had been all over the news recently, she really didn’t recognize him?

Brittany turned to Nathan, “Sorry, sir, my husband had a drop too much. He’s still not sober, so he got the wrong car

Nathan, who was observing this scene, was stunned.

What, husband?

Mr. Salter?

Nathan gave Isaac a shaky glance, not daring to reveal his identny readily, “No problem”

What happened, did Mr. Salter get hitched overnight?

Brittany’s car was parked on the other side of the alley, a BMW Miri that she bought with her own savings.

Isane withdrew his gaze

He signaled Nathan to leave with his eyes.

Since she was playing dumb about his real identity, he would play along

Nathan caught the hint and quickly drove off

Watching the car drive away. Brittany let out a sigh of relief, “That scared the life out of me! That car is expensive. If you’d gotten in, I couldn’t afford the

This man had a good taste!

Isaac was speechless.

in just now, he’d be rearly at

away, speaking in a cold and indifferent tone. Take me to

had to take responsibility and drive him

the door, and gestured for Isaac to

now heading to

disdainful glance at the various pink decorations in the car. This

being a top–tier company in the business world, even

have a high educational background. He seemed refined, not like someone with a low level of

“Bachelor’s degree.”

for his master’s after graduating, but for various reasons, he eventually gave up his studies. Brittany secretly sighed, thinking that probably wouldn’t work

confidence, 1 have friends at Grandeur Capital

Hannah Chester worked in HR at Grandeur Capital, so she

her too noisy, rubbing his temples in annoyance, “Just focus on

He regretted it

a chatterbox Seeing that he seemed to be

man gave her his number, without

out of the

up to the 23rd floor to the

already prepared, “Mr. Salter, the

our phone number.”

16:44

Look Into Brittany

Immediately recalled the woman he had seen in the morning

back to the Dustin family’s mansion, feeling oppressed as if a boulder was pressing

longtime boyfriend and her own lather. Just thinking about it made

of companionship, all gone in an

stepped into the living room, Robert Dustin was waiting for her, “How dare you come back? Now come with me and marry that man Brittany took out the manage agreement, casually waving it in front of

want to sell her? In his

furicus, and slapped her, “Brittany,

wastiel daring to get

already married, don’t even think about selling

angry that his eyes

stepmother Gianna Terrill put her arm around his shoulder, continuously add ng fuel to the fre, “an, marriage is such an important matter. How could you decide it all

scoffed, “My mom’s long dead, and so is my dad

girl I’ve wasted over twenty years raising you! Get out of this house

A curse!

both angry and resentful, she was married, no longer a virgin, what about the million dollar wedding gift Johnny promised him? How was their famry gorg to get through

she

of the villa, Brittany realized

her mother left her

Impulsively

was dirt poor now with just a BMW left, she tock out her phone, found Isaac’s

answered after a few rings, then hung

Brittany was confused.

other end, with a low and

“Hey, it’s Brittany L.

the call was cut off and a beep beep

Hung up on, agar!

call tossed his cell aside, and carried on

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