"Thud!"
Isaac slammed his fist onto the office desk, and his eyes shadowed, "What are you implying?"
Marcel looked at him sympathetically, "You probably haven't heard, but Noah works for Brittany."
He clicked his tongue, "You should ask your dear wife about this matter."
In Isaac's ears, it was as if something had exploded, all his senses were stripped away at that moment!
...
Early in the morning, Brittany had already sent Daniel off to school.
Instead of heading to the office, she returned to the Radiant Residences.
Emily had gone out to do the groceries, and Brittany felt a bit relieved. At least she didn't have to explain to Emily why she was moving out again.
She informed Hannah Chester and her secretary to go and help her move.
After ending the call, she went back to her room to pack.
She hadn't been back at Radiant Residences for more than three months and hadn't amassed much stuff. So, it took her less than half an hour to pack everything into her suitcase.
When Hannah and the secretary arrived, they helped her pack the rest of her belongings.
As she was heading downstairs, there was a man standing in the living room.
Isaac's eyes were bloodshot. He was still wearing the suit from the previous day. The once refined gentleman, then looked disheveled.
Hannah instinctively shielded Brittany, "Let's go, Bri."
Brittany looked at Isaac's profile, her eyes narrowing, "You two go ahead. I'll catch up."
Hannah was uneasy. She was afraid Isaac might have harmed Brittany.
"Go on. I can handle this," Brittany reassured Hannah with a glance.
Hannah left with the secretary, leaving the spacious living room empty except for the two of them.
Brittany knew she couldn't hide it any longer. Her gaze was serene yet obscure.
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