The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

The neighborhood in front of them most’ve been pretty old, with the whole place looking renly worn out, walls covered in gra

The security guard was practically doring off, and everyone came and left freely

Brittany, who had lived in a villa since she was a child, feh a pang of sorrow for Isaac when she saw this neighborhood.

Mr. Saber. it feels a bit distant to call you that we’re married after all

From now on, I’ll call you Zakky” Brittany decided on her own. “Zakky, how long have you been living here?”

About a month.”

Isaac bed without a hitch and walked into the neighborhood.

Brittany followed him. Despite the neighborhood’s age, it was well–equipped.

At the stairway, she was carrying a suitcase, her amissore. The man walking in front didn’t seem to have any intention of helping her

Brittany complained to herself No wonder he doesn’t have a girlfriend. He’s got no chivalry at all!

Even if they are contractually married, he should at least help carry the suitcase!

He went up to the fifth floor and opened the door.

Brittany climbed up to the fifth floor, slightly out of breath, and carned her stuff through the door.

A two–bedroom apartment of around 70 square meters, covered with wallpaper to hide the signs of age, had a cold and lonely atmosphere.

Isaac was satisfied with Nathans efficiency. He opened the shoe cabinet and changed into a par of sippers.

Brittany stood at the door watching his natural movements, and believed even more that he really lived here

“Are there any other shippers?

Brittany stared at Isaac She came in a hurry and didn’t bring anything except her clothes

“There are disposable ones”

Isaac went into the kitchen

Brittany camed her suitcase in and indeed, there were dozens of disposable slippers in the shoe cabinet

Brittany was chocked..

Who would prepare so many disposable slippers at home?

Does he often bring other women back?

“What are you looking at?”

the kitchen with a cup of water, looking

“Nothing”

to reality. Whatever the reason was, it had

put on the slippers and looked at Isaac: Which room

second one Isaac sipped

didn’t like people

“Okay, I got it

the

was apparently cleaned regularly, spotless, with a few

her stuff

when she went

that she was

needed to sleep at night, she couldn’t just sleep on

ack Isaac for help?

enter the bedroom, took out his computer from

a message: [Mr. Salter

Isaac: Hmm]

the bedroom, and Isaac calmly exited the

looking for a job, so let

have extra sheets at

his head and asked, “Are you out of

out with her family and wanted to to

on him and hurriedly

were going to give me

didnt take that

savings over the years: “Yes, that

wanted it, she would give it to

eyes. “No

like you said, we re

back to her room, bought the bedding, and had the supermarket deliver

she took the

do you want to eat together?”

he let her live without paying rent, let her be responsible

“No need.”

man

and only ate

She went into the kochen and started preparing dinner. She was doing it by herself and the food

minutes, a place of spaghetti

She was no ordinary that he couldn’t find any signs that she was trying to get close to him, Brittany carried the spaghetti to the dining

Table.

much all day and was now

Isaac was still there and focused on eating

a pure food scem mond with the aroma of tomato meat sauce

this time he felt a desire

serving of noodles,

eat, so

rubbed his temples and shut down

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