The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 691

Nathan was behind the wheel, thinking to himself, “Trust Mr. Salter to just hand over billions of dollars just like that.”

Brittany was barely able to hear what Isaac was saying. She was burning up, and her body was trembling slightly, like a leaf in the autumn wind.

“Feeling sick?”

Brittany was no stranger to social gatherings and her stomach had taken a beating over the years. She had drunk too much that night and was then experiencing painful stomach cramps.

Isaac knew about her stomach problems. He reached out and placed his warm hard on her abdomen, gently rubbing it to help soothe her discomfort.

“Drive faster!” Isaac lifted his head and urged Nathan in a remarkably different tone than his gentle demeanor towards Brittany.

“Also, get a doctor.”

“Sure thing.”

out of the car.

Ms. Dustin drunk?”

Emily. Can you make a bowl of hangover

Brittany off while Emily hurried upstairs to prepare the soup. The doctor had already arrived.

gestured to the doctor,

a peculiar look. “Mr. Salter, Ms. Dustin’s stomach condition is quite serious. Years of excessive drinking and

“Understood.”

administered a sedative

hangover soup. Isaac took the bowl from her, “Emily, it’s late.

Brittany with concern, “Mr. Salter, is Ms. Dustin dealing with some sort of

“Just business dealings.”

with a spoon. Satisfied, he carefully propped Brittany up with a

quietly left the room, leaving the two alone. After all, they