The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 482

Isaac didn’t give a damn about her indifference, he was used to it

He opened the dessert and handed it to her, 1 consulted the doctor, you’ve been getting better these days. Just a little more rest, and you’re out of here.” Brittany looked at the Taro Tiramisu he brought back and had a taste, “No need. I want to stay here a bit longer.”

Busting out of the hospital was way easier than busting out of Radiant Residences.

Isaac felt a weight lift off his shoulders when he saw her cooperating with the treatment. He comforted her for a bit and then took a call. He didn’t want Brittany to overthink, so he picked it up right in front of her.

After a few words on the phone, Isaac got up and left.

His voice wasn’t loud, but Brittany still caught words like ‘engagement banquet, ‘reporter” and “media”

He was probably on the phone with Shona

Brittany suddenly lost her appetite. She wasn’t in the mood for eavesdropping.

As soon as she turned on her phone, it started vibrating

She picked it up and saw that it was Lionel.

It looked like Joie’s news came through.

She had contacted Hannah several times while she was locked up in the hospital, and Isaac knew all about their chats. She could guess that there might be some spyware on her phone.

call, and Lionel’s voice echoed

“Bri

happy new year”

as usual, “You’ve been avoiding us these days, we’ve been worried sick

good now”

“You and Isaac…

talk about it

herself up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the whole city and having a sense of overlooking the world.

a layer of steam on the window,

that, Lionel said, 1 see. Rest well. We’ll pick you up when

around, and there was Isaac standing behind her, his face as cold

you talking to?”

handed him the phone, “Do

pursed his lips and said, “That’s not what I meant.”

then

knew everything they said,

arms around her waist but with authority, Do you want to go back to Radiant

“No need”

probably doesnt like me much now. I’m not fully recovered; I don’t want to

with you here.”

forehead, and Brittany suddenly remembered an important question, “How did you meet Joie?”

knew was