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

for a while, he took off his clothes and headed

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

Isaac. She was just concerned that he

clear her mind and force herself to sleep when

out of bed

“Isaac?”

no response. She walked to

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

his balance due to his drunken state and gave up on

her, weakly raising his

too

can. Finish your shower

in his eyes. “You don’t

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

for me… you would even help me

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

he even began trembling. He was definitely