The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 57

She put one of the fruit plates in front of Isaac. “Fruits for dessert.”

“Thanks.”

Seeing him about to get back to work, Brittany didn’t disturb him. She sat down on the sofa, put on her headphones, and started browsing news about a recent jewelry exhibition on her tablet.

After she finished, it was only half past nine. Brittany said goodnight to Isaac after washing up and retreated to her room to rest.

Early the next morning, after a quick breakfast, Brittany headed straight for the studio.

Kari was already there. “Good morning, Brittany.”

Brittany greeted her with a smile. “Good morning.”

The sign had already been made. The studio was named – Bri–jeweled Studio. The name was taken from Brittany’s own name.

First thing in the morning, the workers brought the sign and installed it.

Brittany wasn’t exactly Miss Popularity, but having Kari around at least meant the place wasn’t completely deserted.

The studio officially opened at ten in the morning. Hannah had taken the day off to come, and she had even invited the Chester family, who brought several large baskets of flowers.

was quite pleased. “Bri, you’ve picked a great location for your

doubt about it. With a location like this, Bri’s

her up, Brittany felt a little reassured and thanked them one

Chester family, William also came. He brought two

you a thriving business and

took the bouquet, “Thanks, William. Come on

to Brittany and said mysteriously. “Is this the

he’s a schoolmate from college. You must not have seen him since you came in late.” Brittany put down

“Oh, I see.”

is the design director of VelvetGlow Jewellery and a distinguished graduate of

University.”

her freshman year that William was very talented. After getting to

they all sat down and

even more regretful. Why hadn’t he ended up with Brittany? She walked over to Brittany and grabbed her hand. “Your husband didn’t

didn’t even show up for his wife’s

come, but she understood that he had work. “Zakky’s really busy with work, so

eyes. “How busy could he be?

was busy, but he’s not as busy as Bri’s

you getting mad when I’m not even mad?” Brittany looked helplessly at Hannah,

“Hello, flower basket.”