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.

she would have taken care of him when he got drunk. But

for a while, he took off

unable to sleep. Her mind was filled with

that she was worried about Isaac. She was just concerned

to clear her mind and force herself to sleep when she heard a

of bed and

“Isaac?”

no response. She walked to the bathroom and

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

floor was slippery 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 into the bathroom and kicked Isaac lightly. “Can you stand up?”

at her, weakly

too drunk to recognize

Finish your shower and go

eyes. “You don’t

of his mind? Or did he forget that

You used to make lemon water for me… you would even help me take a bath. But now you don’t

and was now reminiscing about

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