The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 714

Wesley gave Isaac a nudge, “Wake up, you lazy bum.”

It had been almost half a month of lethargy. Just how far was he planning to sink?

Isaac was properly hammered.

Derek and Wesley exchanged a glance, giving up on him, and uncorked a bottle of red wine. They drank until the early hours of the morning when Isaac finally sprawled on the couch and stirred.

“Looks like he’s coming around.”

Isaac sat up, squinting against the harsh light. His throat felt like he’d swallowed a torch. There was a raw, burning pain.

“Have some water.”

Derek poured him a glass, which Isaac downed in one gulp, and the burning sensation in his throat momentarily subsided. He closed his eyes and said, “Thanks.”

His voice was hoarse and rough, as if it had been rubbed over gravel, full of pain.

a pang of sympathy for Isaac’s

it’s come to this, you and Bri can’t possibly reconcile. Why don’t you just sign the divorce

was a mistake from the start, and he couldn’t bear to see Isaac keep making

“No way.”

Once he signed the divorce papers, Brittany would have been gone for good, and he would have lost even the smallest

cost you everything, and you’re still trying to reconcile with

that once a relationship had a rift, it

efforts were in vain; he might

lét out a deep sigh and said, “I’ll give her whatever she wants

you lost your mind, Zac?

heart and soul into it for over a decade. But now it had fallen into Marcel’s

his face hard as if trying to wipe away the exhaustion. He turned to Wesley and said, “Show me the plans for that new project you mentioned. If I think they’re feasible. We can give it a

exactly what Wesley had been waiting for. He responded, “Great. I’ll get them to you as soon

He sat down, pouring Isaac another glass of water, “This is your mess,

washed away the smell of

out, he hadn’t been back to the

City, it was easy to avoid someone