The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 887

Grace collapsed once again.

The Salter clan was in an uproar, storming the hospital in a mass of worry and apprehension.

Isaac was the family’s pride and rock, the linchpin that held them together.

Surrounded by his kin, their inquiries came fast and fervent, as if fearing that with Grace’s departure, the entire Salter legacy would fall squarely on Isaac’s shoulders.

Manuel and Marcel were there too.

Gone was their former luster; these past few days had been particularly rough for them.

Marcel hadn’t expected Grace to collapse.

The moment Marcel showed up, Isaac grabbed him and slammed him against the wall with a force that threatened to crunch his bones.

“Emily said you went to see Grandma. What did you say to her?”

Grace didn’t just collapse out of the blue; anger must have played a part.

a frosty undertone. “I

desire to crush Marcel; he had few people

dare come near Grandma again, I swear,

that a threat?”

to maintain his composure, but panic was setting

Him sprawled on the ground like a helpless mass. Despite his attempts to rise, his legs

still

and the

after another was issued, each one further dampening Isaac’s spirits as Grace’s

was in turmoil, everyone anxiously

it often is, proved

despite hours of effort by the medical team, they couldn’t

room’s light flickered on

stood frozen outside, like a statue,

were like gales whistling by, tearing his heart into countless ragged

heard the doctor

did everything we could. Grace’s body was at its limit. Even if she’d been revived, there