The staircase extended downwards, and a tall figure was slowly making his way up.
His tailored black suit highlighted his outstanding aura. Underneath his short hair was a golden mask and behind the mask were a pair of profound eyes, like a deep well, making one feel a sense of fear.
He moved slowly, exuding an aura of authority.
The guests present immediately recognized him and quickly made way for him, not daring to meet his gaze.
Brittany was stunned on the spot. She had encountered this man when she was scheming against Patrina at the Dustin family's engagement party!
Back then, this man saw her true colors, why would he appear here?
Seeing Isaac approaching, Wesley quickly stepped forward: "He's here."
Kari whispered: "This must be the legendary Mr. Salter."
Without a doubt, he was one of the top elites of Imperial City. At only 27, he was already the head of Grandeur Capital and someone countless people longed to meet.
Brittany felt as if her heart had been clenched. Was he the legendary Mr. Salter?
Isaac glanced at Brittany.
This industry shindig was planned by Nathan. He didn't expect that Brittany would receive an invitation and even show up!
Brittany only felt his eyes cold as a blade, causing her to feel a bit uneasy.
"Mr. Salter, I'm sorry, I messed up the party."
What should have been an industry networking event turned awkward due to her antics. If she really angered this big shot, she might not be able to bear the consequences.
But Isaac didn't seem to mind. His gaze fell on her bare shoulders.
Brittany used to work out regularly and had a good figure.
She wore a long sky-blue dress that highlighted her slender waist. Bright and captivating, her beauty couldn't be concealed, like a blazing sun.
Her long legs were hidden under the dress, and every step she took was exceptionally graceful.
She seemed to have no qualms about spending money and wearing such expensive clothes on such an occasion. Wasn't she afraid of attracting attention?
Isaac's eyes flashed with irritation, he said in a deep voice, "Ms. Dustin, your dress is dirty, go upstairs and change."
Everyone thought he would scold Brittany, even Mr. Mack was waiting for the drama to unfold, but he was only concerned about Brittany's dirty dress!
Brittany didn't expect things to turn out this way and was taken aback.
She looked down to see wine stains on her dress, clearly feeling a bit awkward.
"Mr. Salter, it's okay, I..."
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