The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 638

Isaac grinned, taking a cheeky breath.

Brittany was a tad bemused.

After pouring wine for Brittany, Isaac then slid the glass towards her. “I know, I never told you about what happened back then. But Joie, she’s like a sister to me.”

“That’s none of my business.” Brittany didn’t feel like touching the wine he poured.

“When I was seven, my mom passed away, and I was kidnapped and ended up in H city. She saved me.” Isaac rarely brought up his past, but he had decided to be honest with. Brittany. There could no longer be anymore secrets between them.

“We escaped from those human traffickers together, but she fell into the sea and vanished. I admit that I always wanted to find her, but then I found you.”

Isaac gazed straight into Brittany’s face. The words he used to think were corny now came out effortlessly, even spontaneously.

“I said goodbye to her at the seaside that year, wanting to start a new life. And in my new life, you are the most important person to me.”

Brittany, her fingers trembling slightly, fixed her gaze on his deep-set eyes. “Mr. Salter, we’re over. You should start a new life. I think Joie must have feelings for you. Isn’t it better for you to be with her?”

“No!” Isaac stated firmly, “If you can’t accept me now, I will make you. I won’t want anyone else, and you can’t either.”

his inherent aristocratic demeanor reached its peak at this moment. Brittany felt a bit uncomfortable

Joie, I can make sure she appears less at

she didn’t get along with Joie, and given that Joie was not easy to deal with, he had to make a

none of my business whether she likes you or is close to the Salter family.”

his use and deceit she loathed, not Joie.

breath, and after a while,

put away her

were you talking about?” Daniel sensed an odd tension between the two.

we’d watch cartoons together after dinner.” Isaac poured a glass of juice

twinkled. “Really?”

expect Isaac to set this trap, but after

“You’re the

deep gaze. She felt uncomfortable and shifted

served. Daniel began to enjoy his meal

and

Daniel’s little face wrinkled, his eyes full of disappointment. “Boys should be more polite: you should help Mom cut the

she was about to