The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 821

In the midst of a relentless downpour, Isaac got home at the stroke of eleven, his coat clinging to him like a second skin.

He pushed open the door to the master bedroom as usual.

But it was deserted, not a soul in sight.

Where was Brittany? Hadn’t she said she’d be home straight after work to rest up?

Isaac’s brow furrowed as he reached for his phone and dialed Brittany’s number.

No answer.

A chill ran down his spine, and he immediately called Nathan. “Get the surveillance footage from the office, now!”

“Is it Ms. Dustin? Is she in trouble?’

Nathan’s voice was laced with concern, guessing boldly from Isaac’s tone.

Aside from Brittany, he couldn’t imagine who else could cause such an emotional storm in Isaac!

“Just do it!”

The call ended, and Nathan sprung into action, grabbing his jacket and scrambling down the stairs as he summoned his team.

Meanwhile, Isaac entered his study and booted up his computer.

His fingers, long and elegant, flew across the keyboard until the screen went dark, only to reveal a tiny red dot- the latest in GPS tracking technology!

discovering the red

the only explanation was that she was

chair. At the same time,

a quick response,

we’ve got something. Ms. Dustin was taken by Ms. Joie.” Nathan sounded frantic.

“Keep digging!”

to dare lay a finger on Brittany, not

out, determination in

vision blurred, head throbbing with pain. She found herself gazing

“You’re awake.”

pain at the back of her head. “What are

believe I’d let you escape unscathed after you

recoil, her

“Stop squirming.”

knife, its blade

Brittany’s voice trembled with fear.

Joie lost

you hadn’t come back, Isaac and I would be together

crouched down, the cold steel grazing Brittany’s cheek, who stiffened in terror.

love you without

that this face was all Brittany

grabbed

in

brought down