The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 882

Hana stood frozen in place.

Could Isaac truly be so lacking in chivalry? He didn’t even bother to turn his head at her?

The group of men advanced, their previously thuggish demeanor melting away. “Miss, what do we do now?”

Hana was fuming. “You’re useless, probably didn’t make it look real enough!”

The men exchanged confused glances. They hadn’t even started their act!

When Isaac returned home, the main lights in the living room were off, leaving only a dim lamp on. He tiptoed in, shedding his coat, and made his way to the study.

Brittany was still awake.

“Have you eaten, Bri?”

She put down her paperwork. “I’m not hungry.”

Isaac knew she hadn’t eaten properly. He approached her, “I picked up beef stew with carrots from that soup kitchen you love. Want some? I can heat it up for you.”

Brittany had been on a bland diet for her recovery and was practically craving something with flavor.-

the mention of

leaned down and kissed

the kiss until she was lost in

table, settled her down, and poured her a glass of milk before washing some fruit for her, then he headed

side dishes, but the star was the beef stew with carrots.

from that kitchen was a family favorite. Especially for Brittany, who used to have

beef stew warmed, its unique aroma

smell,

he had the meal served.

sat down, chatting

beef was savory but not

of green vegetables before she reluctantly put down her utensils.

cleaned up the leftovers

and content, Brittany curled up on the couch, watching Isaac bustle about in the kitchen. She squinted her eyes, momentarily

if time could just stand

to wash up before they finally lay down

truly exhausted, fell asleep as soon as

morning, Brittany was back to her efficient self, dressed