The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 825

Isaac stepped out of the police station after an hour.

Nathan was waiting outside.

“Mr. Salter,” Nathan approached. “As per your earlier instructions, the lawyer is in place…”

“Get a hold of lawyer Jolin,” Isaac cut Nathan off. “I want her to take Joie’s case.”

Nathan choked on his words, a second later doubting his own hearing. “Mr. Salter, are you saying you want to defend Ms. Joie?”

If that was indeed the case, how would he explain it to Ms. Dustin?

“Just do as I say.” Isaac opened the car door. “Handle this with care, and keep it from her.”

Nathan paused for a moment, realizing that ‘her’ meant Brittany.

“Understood.”

On the way back to the hospital, Isaac stopped to pick up some of Brittany’s favorite treats.

Nathan watched as Isaac entered the hospital, then reached out to Jolin. “Jolin, Mr. Salter would like you to represent Ms. Joie.”

pushed open the door to the hospital room.

bed, tablet in hand,

hug and his

weight during her hospital

Isaac approached her. “Let’s put the video call on hold and get some

goodbye to Daniel, ended the call, and looked

police station about Isaac, somber

by the station,” Isaac replied, opening the thermos he’d brought. He poured a bowl of soup and pushed it towards her. “You’ve

the bowl and sipped the broth. “What did Joie

ever

anticipated

“And the cops?”

I’ll sort this out for

soothing; he didn’t want to tell Brittany that he had promised to

her soup, Brittany

in days, lay

cheek, beneath the thin gauze that needed daily changing, was healing

almost visualize the raw wounds beneath the

was already

her cheek, and held her close, dozing off into à

Kari’s indignant face. She frowned, asking “What’s