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.”

the door to the hospital

bed, tablet in

hug and

during her

the video call on hold and get some food

Daniel, ended the call, and looked towards

of the police station about Isaac, somber and grave.

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

the bowl and sipped the broth.

denying ever

had anticipated

“And the cops?”

worry, I’ll sort this out for

tell Brittany that he had promised to help Joie beat the charge.

her soup, Brittany

days,

beneath the thin gauze that needed daily changing, was healing

visualize the raw wounds

was already

and held her close, dozing off into à

Kari’s