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 with carrots. “Yes, please.”

seeing her so expressive, he leaned down and kissed her gently. “Just wait.”

arms around his neck, deepening the kiss

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

dishes, but the star was the beef stew with

stew with carrots from that kitchen was a family favorite. Especially for Brittany, who used to have it almost once a week,

warmed, its unique aroma filled the

enticed by the smell, was drooling

worked swiftly and in less than fifteen minutes, he had the meal served. He had barely

chatting

carrots were tender and flavorful. The beef was savory

green vegetables before she

the leftovers and tidied the kitchen.

bustle about in the kitchen. She squinted her eyes, momentarily lost in

it be if time could just stand still at

Brittany back to their room to wash up before they finally lay down for

fell asleep as soon as her head hit

dressed in her work