The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 662

Jolin was taken aback, never thinking that Lionel, a man so hard to get along with, would actually come begging to her.

She took a drag of her cigarette and said subtly, “Mr. Chester, you just got hitched, and now you’re coming to me for help with your sister, offering me such a sweet deal. Aren’t you worried your new bride’s going to be heartbroken?”

Lionel, catching her sarcasm, bit his lip and said, “That’s my business.”

“Mr. Chester, in any other case, I wouldn’t hesitate,” Jolin still refused, “but I owe Isaac a favor. So I can’t accept.”

Jolin was unyielding, and Lionel had to compromise, “I remember you have a wide network of contacts. Can you do me a favor with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and the police?”

“I can do that.”

Jolin never imagined watching Brittany in distress. She said, “Let’s schedule a meeting to talk about the details.”

After hanging up, Jolin’s husband came over to her and asked, “Didn’t Lionel just tie the knot? Why is he still so concerned about Brittany?”

Jolin stubbed out her cigarette, “Well, he can’t just sit by and watch his little sister, who he’s watched grow up, struggle.”

Lionel was a man of deep thoughts, and Jolin had dealt with him more than once before. It was really unexpected that he would go to such lengths for Brittany.

and said, “It’s late. We should go

like her

She then got a

rubbed her head, “What’s up?”

at Hannah’s place, her head hurting so much she

lately. I was getting worried.” Kari’s voice sounded like it was echoing, probably in a

fine. I’ll be busy dealing with the Dustin Group’s

“Alright.”

hold on any longer. She hung up the phone, rested for more than half an hour in bed, and then barely managed

and

washing up, Brittany changed into one of

up.” Lionel came out of the kitchen, holding two sandwiches, and

you out

to see Lionel back and was caught off guard

to her thoughts and beckoned,

the dining table, and Lionel handed her a glass of honey water

was always old-fashioned like that.

leaned back in the soft chair, rubbing her brow, “Got it.”