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.-

eyes lit up at the mention of beef stew with carrots.

so expressive, he leaned down and kissed her gently.

deepening the

glass of milk before washing some fruit for her,

a couple of simple side dishes, but the star was the beef stew

was a family favorite. Especially for Brittany, who used to have it almost once a

its unique aroma filled the

by the smell, was

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

sat down, chatting

and flavorful. The beef was savory but not overcooked, melting

a small plate of green vegetables before

cleaned up the leftovers and tidied the kitchen.

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

perfect would it be if time could just stand still at this

up, Isaac took Brittany back to their room to wash

as soon as her

next morning, Brittany was back to her efficient self, dressed in