The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 837

Brittany was immersed in her design drafts, working tirelessly with hardly a moment to spare. The office door swung open with a bang.

“Bri.” Derek stormed in, a sheen of sweat on his brow as he leaned heavily against her desk. “Tell me, did you meet Zac years ago, way before all this mess started?”

“Ms. Dustin, I apologize; Mr. Bishop insisted on coming in,” the assistant explained tentatively.

“It’s fine; you can leave,” Brittany dismissed the assistant and turned her attention to Derek. “What have you found out?”

“Zac’s been digging into Joie’s past, and it hit me-you had a similar photo once.”

Brittany set her pencil down.

Yes.

After she was kidnapped, the captors had photographed each of their victims.

She and Joie were close in age and bore a resemblance. Over time, with exhaustion taking its toll, they became nearly unrecognizable to anyone but their closest kin.

But Derek was her cousin, her flesh and blood, and he had pieced some things toget

“Yes.”

to dawn on Derek. “Was

that mean Joie took all the credit for what Brittany

rarely used the term of endearment. “Let’s

if he’d stumbled upon a deeper truth.

“I knew.”

been aware for

had broken her heart, and she wanted to see his reaction when he learned the

didn’t seem

incredulous.

to me now.

about Jole, her focus was on uncovering the truth about the poison. The investigation suggested she

she was sold off was also

“Alright then.”

to pick up Hannah.

tell something was off, thinking it was

“Problems at work?”

his head. “Not

for her, and it was clear Hannah had been in the