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.

had few people he cared about, and Grace was one of them.

eyes narrowing coldly. “Marcel, if you dare come near Grandma again, I swear, I’ll

a threat?”

maintain his composure, but panic was setting in.

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

lucky that I still have a shred of

condition was bleak, and the doctors were at a loss.

one further dampening Isaac’s spirits as Grace’s

turmoil, everyone anxiously awaiting an

often

despite hours of effort

flickered on

outside, like a statue, unable to

doctor’s words were like gales whistling by, tearing his heart into countless

clearly heard the doctor

at its limit. Even if she’d been revived,