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?”

man came out of the kitchen with a

“Nothing”

reality. Whatever the reason was, it had nothing

the slippers and looked at Isaac:

one on the left is mine, you’re in the second

didn’t like people invading

“Okay, I got it

suitcase and opened the door. The room was small, but

apparently cleaned regularly, spotless, with a few potted

took out her stuff and

but when she went

forgot that she was

night, she

could she ack Isaac for help?

her enter the bedroom, took out his computer

message: [Mr. Salter are you

Isaac: Hmm]

calmly exited the webpage and

looking for a job, so let her think

do we have extra

Issue shook his head and asked,

and wanted to to feet with him, so where would she get the

and hurriedly explained,”

remember, you were going to give me

take

card was her savings over the years: “Yes, that cold, do

it, she would

her eyes. “No need, you spend

we re partners, I don’t need

room, bought the bedding,

the delivery person came, she took

you want to eat

her live without paying rent, let her be responsible for the

“No need.”

this man

very picky and only ate what he carefully

a little regretful. She went into the kochen and started preparing dinner. She was doing it by herself

less than ten minutes, a

whole time. She was no ordinary that he couldn’t find any signs that she was trying to get close to him, Brittany

Table.

hadn’t eaten much all day and was

Isaac was still there

food scem mond with the aroma of tomato

this time he felt a desire to

one serving

eat, so she really

shut

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