The 24th Century Warrior Became a Fake Heiress novel Chapter 321

321 Pretext and Auction

Bewildered by the advanced terminology, he swallowed her explanation hook, line, and sinker.

“Alright, sit tight and I’ll deliver the sample to you personally once it’s secured, sound good, Bella?”

Isaac asked with timid, hopeful anticipation..

He desperately yearned to rebuild a bond with his sister, yet lacked the courage to step forward.

The guilt of his past mistreatment weighed on his conscience like a crushing boulder.

As a result, unless Isabella reached out first, he never dared initiate contact out of fear of intruding on her life.

“Sure.

“I’m currently staying at Summit Manor, so feel free to drop by whenever you have time.

“Grandfather will be moving in with me shortly as well.”

Isabella stated in a calm, matter–of–fact tone.

“Oh…”

Isaac’s voice squeaked with dry nervousness.

He wouldn’t dare step foot inside if Grandfather was around–the old man would beat him within an inch of his life…

Well, maybe not literally beat him to death…

But he didn’t dare provoke Grandfather’s fiery temper.

Triggering another explosive rage might send the elder straight back to the ICU.

“Got it… When exactly is Grandfather moving into your place?” he stammered cautiously, “I’ll make sure to come by beforehand so I don’t run into him.”

Isabella stared at her phone in speechless amusement.

That wasn’t what she intended at all.

Whatever…

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