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.”

Brittany out of the car. The butler, Emily, heard the commotion and went out

Dustin

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to

on the bed and gestured to the doctor, “Please, check on

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

“Understood.”

still trembling. The doctor administered a

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

the drunk Brittany with concern, “Mr. Salter, is Ms. Dustin dealing with some sort of problem? Why is she drinking so much?”

“Just business dealings.”

Satisfied, he carefully propped Brittany up with a pillow before spoon-feeding her the

room, leaving the two alone. After all, they rarely had