Brittany looked totally uninterested, barely glimpsing at the view. "Nice," she muttered.
She started the car and drove off slowly.
Hannah was speechless. Was it too much to ask for Brittany to at least look?
Just then, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom came into view.
In the driver's seat.
Nathan noticed Brittany's car and instinctively turned to Isaac. "Mr. Salter, that's Ms. Dustin's car."
Isaac paused, fingers still on the papers he was reviewing. He guessed Brittany was there for Hannah.
Then the atmosphere turned frosty.
"Got nothing better to do?"
Chills ran down Nathan's spine. What was going on? Didn't Mr. Salter used to be really concerned about Ms. Dustin? He used to rush off to see her after work. Now that she was here, why wasn't he saying hello?
"Back to Radiant Residences."
Isaac wasn't in the mood to return home.
Nathan guessed they might have had a fight. He cleared his throat, "Sure."
Having no experience with love, he decided to keep his mouth shut.
This was Isaac's first time returning to Radiant Residences since he had moved out.
He was used to living alone. The house was cleaned weekly, meals were prepared, and the staff would leave.
The spacious Radiant Residences shone brilliantly in the night sky, sitting atop the water's edge.
Upon opening the door, cold air greeted him. His grip tightened on the doorknob as if waiting or confirming something.
There were no ingredients in the fridge. Isaac called the housekeeper, then went upstairs to freshen up.
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