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.”

hadn’t expected Joie to be so capable; it seemed she had underestimated her.

drinks, Brittany felt a bit tipsy and excused herself

business and couldn’t

arrange a ride for herself.

she exited the restroom, Brittany

on your

to have some free time to confront her.

that I’m over Isaac. You

Grandma set you up with some eligible bachelors, Brittany played along

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

him and me, none of your business, Brittany replied firmly. “Joie, instead of obsessing

sharp as

world, not all publicity is

success, having thrived within the company. Supported by the Salter

worry about me.”

way home, Brittany received a call from Grace. “Bri, come

“Sure.”

sensed something was off and said, “I’ll have Emily prepare you some food. Get

“Thanks, Grandma.”

her assistant escorted her upstairs. Emily was already there with a bowl of chicken soup.

“Ms. Dustin.”