The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 645

Brittany was about to continue her search, but suddenly, she heard the front door open.

Who else could it be at this hour other than Isaac?

Brittany deleted her search history and left the study. There was Isaac, leaning against the wall. His handsome face was flushed, and he reeked of alcohol. His usual aloofness was nowhere to be found.

“You’ve been drinking?” Brittany frowned. What was he doing here? Her place wasn’t a bar.

Isaac’s brows were furrowed, and he looked uncomfortable.

He loosened his tie, unbuttoned his shirt, swallowed hard, and let out a low moan.

Despite his obvious discomfort, Brittany held her tongue.

She spoke a lot, but it was like talking to a wall.

“It’s late; don’t wake Daniel.” She said that and went straight back to her bedroom.

Isaac just stood there, looking lost.

care of him

took off his clothes

and turned, unable to sleep. Her mind was filled

Isaac. She was just concerned that he might make

head, trying to clear her mind and force herself to sleep when she

she got out of bed

“Isaac?”

was no response. She walked to the

bathroom door was open. Isaac was on the floor, his

with shower gel and water. Apparently, he had lost his balance due to his drunken state and gave up on trying to stand straight. Brittany walked

weakly raising

too drunk to recognize

you can. Finish your

up in his eyes. “You

aback. Was he out of his mind? Or did he forget that they had

for me… you would even help me take

a few strong drinks, and was now

he