The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 865

After her surgery, Grace bounced back with remarkable speed.

Initially, the doctors were hesitant to discharge her. But Grace, who could never quite settle in the sterile hospital environment, insisted on going home.

Isaac couldn’t bear to upset her, so he arranged for a medical team to stay at Salter Manor, ensuring she had round-the-clock care.

Though confined to her wheelchair, Grace’s cheeks glowed with health-a stark improvement from before.

“Where are Bri and Zac?” she inquired, not seeing them around.

Emily strolled in at the call. “They are upstairs.” She handed Grace a glass of honey-infused lemon water, saying, “I’ll fetch them for you.”

“Please do.”

Dinner was approaching, and it was time for everyone to gather.

Emily had barely ascended a few steps when she spotted Isaac leading Brittany out of their room.

Daniel had let slip about Isaac and Brittany’s recent spat and consequent separate sleeping arrangements.

guise of a family

closeness now, it seemed to

to Grace, who visibly brightened at the

pair descended the staircase.

their way into the dining room, where a sumptuous meal awaited them. The evening concluded with Brittany and Isaac staying

closed in for

held him at bay. “Grandma is still downstairs.”

had her pride.

in a lingering kiss, their

came the footsteps.

knock at

Isaac away, quickly fixed

me to prepare some

the doorway, balancing two bowls of chicken noodle soup, a knowing smile on her

Isaac, with a fierce glint in his eye, almost scared Emily into a sprint away from the scene.

she interrupted something? But it was Grace’s

arms encircled her waist, causing her to startle and nearly spill

quick reflexes, Isaac took the bowls from her, set them aside, and pulled her close, whispering, “We’ll go back tomorrow