The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 709

Brittany had no idea that Isaac had shown up and brought Daniel home.

Isaac had followed them discreetly, stopping outside the gated community. He didn’t dare to go in, fearing that he would have disturbed the peace.

He feared even more that Brittany would have rejected him again.

He got out of his car and walked to a nearby convenience store to buy a pack of cigarettes. He rarely smoked, but over the years, he had picked up the habit to numb his senses.

With a flick of his lighter, he lit the cigarette in his hand. He took a deep drag. His eyes were filled with confusion that slowly morphed into a look of regret.

Joie had spent the afternoon with the elderly lady, Grace, who had invited her to join in for dinner.

Joie readily agreed, asking, “Where’s Isaac?”

Not seeing Isaac around made Joie slightly uneasy.

Emily, bringing a cup of coffee, responded, “He’s gone out. He mentioned something about visiting the young master.”

The young master referred to Daniel.

Joie’s face. She found Brittany’s son as unbearable as

relief. “He’s been cooped up at home for a week. It’s about time he

have

casually mentioned recent events, which elicited a sigh from Grace. “Don’t get involved in that. He made a mistake, and

taken aback. Everyone in Imperial City knew that Isaac had been ousted from Grandeur

to death. But why was Grace implying that

It was Brittany who harmed (saac. How could you say that Isaac was in

business. We’re outsiders; we don’t

sip of her soup, lost her appetite, and excused

hurriedly followed her. “Ma’am, you didn’t eat much tonight. Would

“No need.”

helped Grace take a bath. Grace then dressed and settled into a rocking chair on the balcony. “Ma’am,

leave Joie alone downstairs like this.

“You ask

whether Joie was genuinely busy or merely pretending. She just didn’t want to

approached her. “Miss Joie, the lady

“Sure.”