The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 856

“It’s all set. She’ll be out of the country within three days, max.”

Nathan was aware of Brittany’s dislike for Joie, and he had said all that needed to be said. “So, the compatibility report indicated a high match between her and Grace, that was the information you uncovered?”

“No.” Nathan shook his head. “The hospital relayed the news. Ms, Joie found out about Grace’s critical condition and got tested immediately.”

Having gathered all the information she needed, Brittany glanced at Kari, who was getting ready to leave, and then back at Nathan. “Alright, thank you.”

Nathan was pleasantly surprised by her gratitude.

As the door closed behind him, he strode away rapidly.

He didn’t want to make Kari uncomfortable by sticking around, knowing she didn’t want to see him.

Kari watched Nathan’s retreating figure, pausing for a moment before saying her goodbyes to Brittany.

After seeing Kari off, Brittany returned to the hospital room, her gaze resting on the sleeping Grace, her ‘mind swirling with thoughts.

Meanwhile, Joie had requested to go home and pack her bags.

Nathan had arranged for a bodyguard to accompany her closely.

From the window, Brittany caught sight of Joie’s retreating silhouette. Although she still walked with an odd gait, one could say her recovery was swift.

Isaac stepped into the room.

in a veil of solitude, he set down his bouquet and moved

are you looking

“Ah!”

jumped at his voice,

“What’s wrong?”

realized she had overreacted. “I was just thinking about work and

softly,

of the studio to check on Grandma.”

their close bond, Isaac wasn’t surprised by the

filled with

perceptive as always, spotted the

Group is having some

fund, easily in the

company couldn’t muster such liquidity on

of her properties

this, Isaac’s lips

a long moment, he said,

need.” Brittany rejected him without hesitation. “Your money is

from her intense stance, “We’re about to be married. We’re a unit, a team. Why won’t you take

parted

investment from me.”

fabric, prompting Brittany to instinctively brace

this isn’t a small sum. If the investment fails,

of