Isla Linton gracefully stepped forward and nodded to the two of them.
"Uncle, long time no see, Aunt, we meet again. I'm sorry to disappoint you."
Damian Sullivan awkwardly nodded back at Isla Linton: "Isla, long time no see."
Nathan Rhodes looked at Isla Linton in disbelief, how could she have become James Yinley's wife?
This shouldn't have happened.
Isla Linton linked arms with James Yinley: "James, let's sit together."
"Sure," James Yinley affectionately ruffled her hair.
After all four sat down, the waiter began serving the dishes, and Nathan Rhodes' expression turned somewhat cold.
Isla Linton stood up to personally pour them wine before returning to her seat.
"Uncle, Aunt, today it was I who asked my husband to invite you out.
Aunt, haven't you always wished that I would leave Anchester?
Now, I plan to fulfill your wish and leave here.
But before I leave, I felt it was necessary to treat you to a meal, as some things are better spoken."
