The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 852

As if she’d been slapped across the face, Joie’s complexion turned ghostly pale. “Bro Isaac, I swear I didn’t. Why would I gamble with my own life?”

“Then explain to me the financial ties you had with the person responsible for the crash,” Isaac demanded, his voice laced with betrayal. He couldn’t believe that after all these years of being sharp as a tack, he’d been played for a fool by Joie. “Or is this some misguided attempt at playing the saint?”

Cornered, Joie admitted, “Bro Isaac, I did deceive you five years ago, but I’ve just donated a kidney to Grandma. Doesn’t that count for something?”

Isaac was floored by her audacity.

“In three days, I’ll arrange for you to leave the country. You’re never to set foot in Imperial City again.”

After Isaac left the hospital room, Joie clenched her fist around the glass on the nightstand and hurled it at the floor, her face twisted with rage.

Isaac stepped out into the hallway.

“Keep this under wraps,” he instructed.

“Understood.”

By the time Grace woke up, it was already the dead of night.

Isaac had been sent home by Brittany to get some rest. He hadn’t slept in over twenty-four hours and was running on fumes.

for the doctor. After a thorough examination confirmed everything was fine, Brittany heaved a sigh

was hoarse. “Not too

the incision was

Grace’s lips with a moist cotton swab.

from just waking up but didn’t want to sleep.

made some

a

was up for nearly a day straight. I had to force him to

Isaac,

“That’s good.”

for Brittany grew; she was proving to be

as soon as he heard

face lit up with joy

emotion, Isaac sat by the bed, holding Grace’s hand, and

the strain. She stepped out of the room to

Grace inquired, still worried

“She’s come around.”

her some extra

for Joie were complicated. She had saved Grace’s life multiple times, and yet she had also erred. As the only elder

“I’m on it.”

quiet in the deep of

nurses were whispering at the