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.

meaningfully at Brittany, then back at Isaac, his gaze tinged with a frosty undertone. “I

crush Marcel; he had few people he cared about, and Grace was one of

lowered to a growl, his eyes narrowing coldly. “Marcel, if you dare come near Grandma again, I swear, I’ll make

that a

his composure,

forcefully pushed Marcel aside, leaving Him sprawled on the ground like a helpless mass. Despite his attempts to

lucky that I still have a

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

was issued, each one further dampening Isaac’s

was in turmoil, everyone

fate, as it often is, proved cruel.

night, Grace was critical again, and despite hours of effort

operating room’s light flickered on and off.

stood frozen outside, like a statue, unable

were like gales whistling by, tearing his heart into countless

clearly heard the doctor say.

Grace’s body was at its limit. Even if she’d been revived, there wouldn’t have