Chapter 305
Chapter 305
Now, it had become a central business district. He knew Isaac had been eyeing it for a while now. So, Leland offered it to him.
“You can pay me at the price | bid for it, even though it’s worth a lot more now. My daughter has done something wrong, and as her father, | must bear the consequences of her action.”
Isaac studied him for a while.This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.
Leland really loved his daughter.
“| heard you sent your daughter abroad.”
Leland’s eyes widened. He was just at the airport a while ago. How did Isaac find out about it so soon?
“She messed up and caused me a lot of trouble, so | sent her abroad.” Leland cracked an uneasy smile before saying, “I can apologize to Miss Haynes on my daughter’s behalf if | have to.”
Because he came with a sincere apology, Isaac decided to let the matter go. Otherwise, he would come across as closed-minded.
Having decided not to make things difficult for Leland, Isaac stated, “I’m moved by how much you Love your daughter. ALL right. LL spare her this time.”
“| owe you this.” Even though Leland had to surrender a lot of money to earn Isaac’s forgiveness, he was still thankful for the younger man. If word of what Marlowe had done got out, it would be disastrous.
He could not afford for his reputation to be damaged in any way.
The actions he took were not just an attempt to avoid conflict with Isaac. His daughter committed a serious crime by attempting to kidnap Camila.
If Isaac notified the cops about it, it would be over for her. To put it simply, he did what he needed to do so that she would not go to jail.
After determining that Leland’s apology was genuine, Isaac decided to drop the matter.
They were both businessmen, after all.
As Isaac signed the contract, he said, “You have to promise that such a thing won’t happen again.”
“| promise. Don’t worry. | know my daughter well. If she says she won't do it again, then she means it After everything was said and done, the two men shook hands.
When Camila arrived home, she found a box on the coffee table in the living room.
“What's in the box on the coffee table, Glenda?” she asked.