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.”

door to the

tablet in hand,

and his endearing

had lost weight during her hospital

“Let’s put the

Daniel, ended the call, and

a distinct aura of the police

Isaac replied, opening the thermos he’d brought. He poured a bowl of soup and

took the bowl and sipped the broth.

denying ever live-streaming.”

anticipated as much,

“And the cops?”

I’ll sort this out for

was low and soothing; he didn’t want to tell Brittany that he had

soup, Brittany

hadn’t rested properly in days, lay

beneath the thin gauze that needed daily changing, was

the raw wounds beneath the

already

out, gently caressing her cheek, and held her close, dozing off into à deep, peaceful

next, she was greeted by Kari’s indignant face. She