The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 847

Chapter 847

The Imperial City.

Grace returned from the garden, weary yet content. Emily approached her with a look of concern, “Grace, you really ought to take it easy. Your health can’t take all this strain.”

Despite her frailty, Grace was relentless in tending to her flowers, a passion that was taking its toll on her well-being.

“It’s alright,” Grace reassured her with a dismissive wave.

She set down her watering can and began to ascend the grand staircase, her back to the world, with Emily trailing behind.

“Grace,” Emily began hesitantly, “there’s word from Craneville. Someone’s digging into the past.”

Grace paused, her hand tightening on the banister. “Who?”

“It’s unclear at the moment.” Emily sighed deeply, “Could it be that the old secrets are leaking out?”

“That’s impossible,” Grace shook her head firmly, “The matters of the past were concealed with the utmost care. No one should be able to unearth them.”

“Ensure our people are cautious. We can’t afford any unwanted discoveries,” Grace instructed before continuing her climb.

“Understood,” replied Emily.

breath, tainted with the weight of her thoughts.

ago, desperate to extend Pete’s life, she had invested

her dismay, the treatments that promised life extension were a poisonous double-edged sword,

stood by the window, her gaze stretching into the darkness of the

City but didn’t head home. Instead, she checked into a five-star hotel and fired up her laptop. An

rest of the night at

out of the hotel to find Isaac

didn’t you come home?” he asked, the concern evident in

before, but Brittany hadn’t shown up. He had tracked her down

upset over something

just needed a good rest,” Brittany met his gaze, her voice

from pressing further, fearing that pushing too hard might drive her

draped his jacket over her shoulders. “Shall I

also swing by

tell it wasn’t anger

trip that rough?” he

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