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!

scrutinized the location, discovering the red dot blinking in the

covert device; the only explanation was that she was in

up from his chair. At the same time, his phone

quick response, he picked up.

we’ve got something. Ms. Dustin was taken by Ms.

“Keep digging!”

hadn’t expected Joie to dare lay a finger

out, determination in every

with pain. She

“You’re awake.”

struggling against the pain at the back of her

honestly believe I’d let you escape unscathed after you

tried to recoil, her hands

“Stop squirming.”

Joie held a paring knife, its blade catching

want?” Brittany’s voice trembled with

lost

you hadn’t come back, Isaac and I

grazing

you without that pretty face of

convinced that this face was all Brittany

Joie grabbed

flashed in Brittany’s eyes.

down the