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.-

of beef stew

seeing her so expressive, he leaned down and kissed her

wrapped her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss until she was lost in it.

glass of milk before washing some fruit for her, then he

stir-fried a couple of simple side dishes, but the star was

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

stew warmed, its unique aroma filled the kitchen.

smell, was

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

down, chatting and

were tender and flavorful. The beef was savory but not overcooked, melting in the mouth.

of green vegetables before she reluctantly put down

the leftovers and tidied the kitchen.

up on the couch, watching Isaac bustle about in the

time could just

to wash up

exhausted, fell asleep as soon as her head

back to her efficient self, dressed in her work attire