The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 864

Isaac didn’t want Brittany to get her hands dirty.

“She hurt Daniel.”

Isaac sensed the mood dip and sat up. “After you head back to the Capital, handle it however you see fit.”

His words implied acceptance of Brittany’s proposal.

Satisfied, Brittany chatted about other matters. Before hanging up, her voice softened, “Zakky, I really treasure what we have, so I don’t want some outsider ruining it for us.”

Isaac reached out, his fingertip lingering on her face on the screen, as if touching something delicate, a hint of joy flickering in his eyes. “You’re what matters most.

With Isaac’s permission, Brittany sealed the deal and rushed back to Imperial City.

Charles, smitten with his new flame, stayed behind to revel in romance.

Brittany sent her best wishes.

Upon landing, Emily picked her up and drove her straight to Salter Manor, where Grace, still recovering, planned a family feast.

Once Brittany settled in the car, Emily handed her a water bottle. “Ms. Dustin, here’s some lemonade to freshen you up.”

“Thank you.”

lemon hit her stomach

Grace had me prepare some broth for you. Once we’re at Salter Manor, rest up, and

ever so thorough. “Thank you, Emily.”

Brittany headed straight to the third

lay down for a nap and slept soundly.

entangled with Isaac. His eyes were closed, likely asleep as

but he held her firmly, pulling her in. “Stay, sleep a

blushed slightly, smelling the pine scent on him. “This is Salter Manor.

his hand resting on her waist.

Brittany stayed silent.

a husky

did you do?” Brittany focused on the crux, staring

you. I couldn’t let her off

scar on Brittany’s face had healed without a trace, but he still felt

Joie wouldn’t have lashed out at Brittany,

had wanted to consider the bigger picture. Yet, it was Brittany who got hurt.

by his ruthlessness.