Was that Isaac?
How on earth did Ivy fall for him?
Could it be that Isaac, behind Brittany's back, had charmed Ivy?
So, Brittany’s marriage was unhappy just as she guessed!
With that thought, Saskia's disdain for Brittany grew. She had thought Isaac was such a catch, but it turned out he was messing around too.
Isaac's good looks had instantly captured the attention of all the high-society ladies.
"He's not from Craneville, is he?"
"Definitely not. We pretty much know all the rich kids and heirs around here, and he's not one of them."
"Princess, where's he from? What's his name? What does he do?"
Fingering the photograph with a knowing smile, Ivy said, "He's from Imperial City."
"I feel like I've seen this guy before."
Someone recognized Isaac's identity. "Isn't he from the Salter family in Imperial City? They're just as reputable as the Lynette family. But I thought he got married a while back."
Saskia's breath hitched.
Here it comes. Isaac's infidelity couldn’t be hidden any longer!
One was a beloved royal princess, the other a recently discovered illegitimate daughter; anyone would know who to choose!
She was eager to see how Brittany would act once she was cast aside!
When Ivy heard this, her smile faltered briefly. "Is that so? I didn't know…"
She had done her research. As it turned out, Isaac's wife was a commoner when they married. Just from the descriptions, Ivy had sketched an image of Mrs. Salter in her mind - Beautiful, perhaps, but mediocre in ability. From an average family, she had married up by snagging Isaac.
Ivy excused herself to the restroom, and Saskia stepped out onto the balcony to take a call. The other heiresses continued to gossip about the latest happenings.
Emerging from the restroom, Ivy bumped into Brittany.
"Ms. Dustin." Ivy was surprised. "You're here too?"
Brittany had planned an afternoon tea with friends and hadn’t expected to run into Ivy in the restroom.
"Princess, what a coincidence."
Ivy liked Brittany and took the initiative to exchange contact information. "Ms. Dustin, I saw you helping that waitress at the restaurant the other day, and I'd like to be friends. Can we exchange contact details?"
Brittany obviously wouldn’t say no.
They swapped numbers, and Ivy started chatting. "Did Daniel come with you?"
"No, he's over at the Lynette Mansion, hanging around with my dad."
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