Twisted Ties of Love novel Chapter 513

Brett, as if he had the guts, proclaimed his love for Izabella.

Even if he were the only man left in the world, Izabella would never choose him.

She and Casey had weathered countless storms together, and she didn't believe that Brett could be the one to break them.

But Izabella had never imagined that Brett wasn't targeting Casey from the start.

As he had previously declared, he loved Izabella as much as Casey did, and conversely, Casey's love for Izabella was no less than his.

Sometimes, Brett himself didn't know how he could outdo Casey.

Izabella had been in his memory for only thirteen years, but Casey had been in Izabella's heart for twenty-five years.

Twenty-five years of youth, the most beautiful time of her life, all her memories, she had given to Casey.

What could Brett possibly offer to compete with Casey?

Brett sat in a corner, his gaze cast down, staring at his worn, grey fingertips.

His silence gave off an aura of distance that warned others not to intrude.

“How's the preparation going?” Brett asked Liam, who was behind him.

“We'll see the results tonight,” Liam replied.

“Good,” Brett rasped, suppressing a cough.

Brett had never intended to work on Casey. His target was the other members of the Dempsey family.

Just like with the Felton family before, if the Dempsey family chose to give up on Izabella, then Brett would consider it a win.

Brett was confident he wouldn't lose. The Dempsey family had only known Izabella for two years, why would they trade a billion-dollar empire for a woman who wasn't even related to them?

The Felton family had watched Izabella grow up, treated her like their own daughter, but in the end, chose to "discard" her for their family enterprise. They didn't even bother to keep in touch with her, didn't even know when she died.

People like that didn't deserve to be Izabella's family.

At the charity event, the host was reading the list of donors, expressing gratitude.

The list was nearing its end, and many eyes turned towards Izabella, their glances filled with undisguised scorn.

“Did Izabella come here without donating a dime, just to walk the red carpet and enjoy the dinner?”

“She's making a fool out of herself, and it's not just her face she's losing, but the Dempsey family's.”

“The list isn't finished yet, why the rush?”

“Do you think we'll hear Izabella's name later on? The higher up the list, the more high-profile the donors, all of them billionaires.”

“Izabella has starred in so many movies and TV shows, can't she donate a little money? Or did the Dempsey family have to prepare everything for her?”

Some people were sneakily live-streaming the event, discussing Izabella's lack of donation.

At this kind of event, all she brought was her mouth, even though she had Casey backing her up, she was still a small-town girl. Winning an Oscar didn't change that.

Izabella remained unfazed amidst the whispering, wearing a polite smile.

Casey frowned, ready to have the security throw out those who were gossiping about Izabella. When he was about to act, Izabella gently stopped him, “Don't.”