The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 814

In just over a month, Brittany had secured several major contracts, propelling the Dustin Group to new heights.

It was Saturday evening.

Brittany had been invited to an industry mixer, accompanied by a few executives from the Dustin Group

Holding a glass of champagne, Brittany was engrossed in conversation with a business associate when she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

“Ms. Dustin, I heard Ms. Joie is now working for Mr. Salter’s company?”

The business associate, who had also noticed Joie, recalled industry gossip, saying, “Rumor has it Ms. Joie is quite the asset at work. In a short time, she has made significant contributions to their success.”

Leveraging her experience in the entertainment industry, Joie had executed several successful marketing campaigns that had taken her new company to greater heights.

Brittany was aware of this development.

“So it seems.”

“Ms. Dustin, you and Mr. Salter are known to be close, but it’s still worth being cautious.”

The rumor mill had been buzzing with stories, weaving tales of Joie’s deep-seated affection for Isaac. On the sidelines, there were even those who enjoyed pairing the two together.

Brittany chuckled softly. “Thank you, I’m well aware.”

so capable; it seemed she had

felt a bit tipsy and excused herself to visit the

on business and

to arrange a ride for

the restroom, Brittany almost

your mind?”

on her recent successes, seemed to have some free

“I just wanted to let you know that I’m over Isaac. You don’t need to be so defensive about me!”

that’s perfect. I’ll have Grandma set you up with some eligible bachelors, Brittany played

turned pale, and after a long pause/she retorted with resentment, “Brittany, it was you who ruined Isaac, costing him Grandeur Capital. How do you even have the

Brittany replied firmly. “Joie, instead of obsessing over this, focus on securing your

as sharp

world, not all

in her success, having thrived within the company. Supported by

needn’t worry

Brittany received a call from Grace.

“Sure.”

the evening, and her tone was less than cheery. Grace sensed something was off and said, “I’ll have Emily prepare you some food. Get some rest

“Thanks, Grandma.”

escorted her upstairs. Emily was already there with

“Ms. Dustin.”