Chapter 895


    “| got it. Proceeding as nned.”


    For their honeymoon, Brittany and Isaac chose to kick off their romantic getaway in Craneville.


    To Brittany, Craneville was more than just a city; it was a treasure chest of memories. She had spent five years there, nearly two


    thousand days and nights that had deeply ingrained the ce in her heart, almost like a second hometown.


    As the ne began its descent, a familiar sense of nostalgia pulled Brittany from her light slumber.


    Isaac noticed her stirring. “Awake?”


    “How long until wend?”


    “About ten minutes.”


    Calcting the time, Isaac requested a ss of orange juice from the flight attendant and handed it to her. “Have some juice.


    I''ve arranged for a car to take us straight to the hotel.”


    “No,” Brittany interjected. “I have a ce here in Craneville. Let’s go there instead.”


    Isaac was well aware of her property, but his concerny in whether William had stayed there.


    Brittany seemed to sense his thoughts and reassured him, albeit with a hint of exasperation, “William never stayed at that


    house.”


    Even after making up, Isaac’s jealousy was still as ripe as ever.


    His expression softened. “Alright then.”


    With no shadows of William lingering, Isaac was more than happy to follow Brittany’s lead.


    Thest time they had been in Craneville was for business. This visit was purely for pleasure, and Brittany’s entire outlook felt


    different.


    Once theynded and got into the car Isaac had arranged, Brittany gave the driver an address and they headed straight for her


    home.


    Isaac was a stranger to theid-back vibes of Craneville, a stark contrast to the bustling pace of Imperial City. The city was a hub


    for tourists andmerce, sophisticated yet unhurried, with a quaint charm that catered to a leisurely lifestyle rather than the


    relentless urban grind.


    Instead of traffic jams, the streets were filled with people taking their time to savor life, theirughter mingling with the leisurely


    air.


    Brittany had always loved Craneville, even considering settling down here at one point.


    Their car merged with the flow of traffic, slowly making its way up the hillside to Brittany’s home located in the affluent


    neighborhood of Bay Community.


    As they entered the neighborhood, a grand estate caught their eyes, perched majestically on the prime real estate like a sentinel.


    An intimidating chill seemed to emanate from its walls.


    Isaac’s curiosity piqued. “Whose ce is that?’


    “The Lte family’s,” Brittany exined. She had be quite familiar with the local elite during her years in Craneville. “The


    wealthiest in Craneville.”


    Even in terms of wealth, the Lte


    family’s fortune was on par with the


    Salter family''s, known to be a dynasty


    of sessful merchants who had


    ventured into politics, making a


    significant mark in Craneville’s


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    Isaac had heard of the Lte family before. “So that’s the Lte estate.”


    Brittany was too preupied with her own homing to dwell on the Lte family. As the car came to a stop, she eagerly


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    She had invested in a vi that,


    although not as luxurious as the


    Lte Mansion, was a testament to


    her sess. The three-story vi


    nestled among trees, with a grand


    iron gate opening to a shimmering


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    The garden was clearly


    well-maintained, resembling a


    picturesquendscape painting.


    Isaac followed her out of the car,


    momentarily taken aback by the sight


    of the expansive vi. With


    Craneville’s sky-high property prices,


    such a property would cost a fortune,


    reflecting how well Brittany had done


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    Before leaving Craneville, she had arranged for a cleaning service to maintain the ce weekly, leaving the vi spotless and


    ready for their arrival.


    After bidding farewell to the driver, Brittany led Isaac into the living room.


    The nearly thirty-foot-high ceiling in the living room, adorned with ssic chandeliers, and the meticulous elegance that touched


    every corner, perfectly aligned with Brittany''s refined taste.