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.

were together, she would have taken care of him

took off his clothes and headed

turned, unable to sleep. Her mind was filled with thoughts of Viola’s and Isaac’s

just

her mind and force herself to sleep when

she got out of bed

“Isaac?”

was no response. She walked to the

door was open. Isaac was on the floor, his shirt now soaked, looking like

state and gave up on trying to stand straight. Brittany walked into the bathroom and kicked Isaac lightly. “Can

weakly raising his hand. “Bri.”

too drunk

if you can. Finish your shower and

up in his eyes. “You don’t

Was he out of his mind? Or did he forget

for me when I’m drunk. You used to make lemon water for me… you

drinks, and was now reminiscing about their past. The contrast made

grew more and more intense; he even began trembling. He was definitely drunk.