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.

had used the guise of a family dinner to mend

now, it seemed to have

back down to whisper the news to Grace, who visibly

pair descended the staircase.

from Grace, they all made their way into the dining room, where a

Isaac closed in

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

her pride.

her lips in a lingering kiss, their proximity stirring

the

at the door.

Brittany to her senses. She pushed Isaac away, quickly fixed

me to prepare some

balancing two bowls of chicken

with a fierce glint in his eye, almost scared Emily into a sprint away

interrupted something? But it

Isaac’s arms encircled her waist,

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