The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Grace was a bit ticked off. After comforting Jole a bit, she headed upstairs.

Perhaps because he’d thrown around some harsh words that night, Isaac hadn’t shown his face at Brittany’s Studio for several days in a row

The secretary had an inkling something was off but didn’t dare ask

Fresh out of a meeting, Brittany got a call from Handell Moore.

“I’ve run into some trouble overseas and cant make it back home for now. You holding up okay?”

Randell didn’t sound too pleased. If he weren’t talking to Brittany he would have lost his temper by now.

Chaos greeted him when he returned to Wall Street, and much of the mess was Isaac’s making!

That guy was all polite to his face but tripped him up behind his track. And he couldn’t even tell Britany!

Tim good.”

What’s the problem? Need me to step in?”

Randell declined. “No need Just take care of yourself!

He had been independent since he was a kid. For all these years, he had been shouldering everything alone. He could never tell Brittany about his

After hanging up, Brittany dove into her next round of work

whole week, she threw herself into her work, often staying late into

was frowning at

all these late nights in her

the office desk, Tina glanced at Brittany, who was still

was waiting for She mmediately reached out to

resting properly and was solely focused

“Mr. Salter”

was waiting at the entrance After seeing

break for

like anng his dirty laundry in

letting me know. You can go home

wouldnt get anything out of him, so she didn’t push further. After watching Isaac enter the studio, she packed

home

at the entrance Karis face turned a little awkward, but she still greeted

you doing here?

car rental business of yours would

finally saying “Actually I don’t work for a

do you

order and was in high spints. She joked. Don’t tell me you’re some rich dude’s

head. Tim actually

Mr. Salter?