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.-

lit up at the mention of beef stew with carrots. “Yes, please.”

leaned

deepening the kiss until she was lost in

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

but the star was the beef

Brittany, who used to

its unique aroma filled

the smell, was

had the meal served. He had barely eaten that night and was

chatting and

flavorful. The beef was

small plate of green vegetables before she reluctantly

up the leftovers and

Isaac bustle about in the

time could

their room to wash up before they finally lay down

truly exhausted, fell asleep as soon

was back to her efficient self, dressed in her