Chapter 82 I fucking want you to love me!

"Sir, I..." The hostess held back her voice, smiling expectantly, about to speak.

Just then, Wyatt nudged Isaac's arm, and the two of them turned to look at the door. The others also stopped what they were doing.

Barrett had a particularly strong impression of Natalie, not only because she was beautiful with a devilish figure, but also because she was Mr. Windsor's woman. He had almost offended Mr. Windsor because of her.

"Sister-in-law!" Isaac deliberately raised his voice and shouted before turning his head. To his surprise, a hostess was even sitting on his usually indifferent brother's lap!

Upon closer inspection, his brother's expression remained cold and unaffected, and his gaze was completely focused on his sister-in-law.

Tsk, so he's deliberately putting on a show for his sister-in-law!

Natalie found Oliver at the very end of the room.

The man held a cigar in his right hand, while his left hand casually rested on the sofa. She saw a seductive woman sitting on his lap.

"What ar