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 underestimated

of drinks, Brittany felt a bit

on business and couldn’t pick her up that

assistant to arrange

she exited the restroom, Brittany

your

her recent successes, seemed to have

said, “I just wanted to let you know that I’m over Isaac. You don’t need to be so

I’ll have Grandma set you up with some

was you who ruined Isaac, costing him Grandeur Capital. How do you even have the nerve to

of your business, Brittany replied firmly. “Joie, instead of obsessing over

words were as sharp as a

world, not all

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

needn’t worry about me.”

mixer, on her way home, Brittany received a call from Grace. “Bri, come over for dinner

“Sure.”

the evening, and her tone was less than cheery. Grace sensed something was

“Thanks, Grandma.”

escorted her upstairs. Emily was

“Ms. Dustin.”