The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 891

Brittany hadn’t slept in days. Another blow had taken its toll, causing her to faint from exhaustion into Isaac’s arms as he carried her to the car.

Nathan floored the gas pedal the moment he saw her condition.

Isaac held Brittany close, his jaw clenched, anger simmering beneath the surface.

At the hospital, the doctors dressed Brittany’s wounds and gave her a nutritional IV.

“Mr. Salter, Ms. Dustin fainted from extreme fatigue and is still unconscious. Try not to worry too much,” Nathan said in a hushed tone.

“Get the security footage. We’re suing Carla,” Isaac commanded, standing outside the hospital room, his aura icy and detached.

Nathan doubted his ears for a moment, but as he observed Isaac closely, he could tell the man was at his breaking point.

Carla’s repeated targeting of Brittany had long exhausted Isaac’s patience. Now that she had attacked Brittany in public, how could he let it slide?

“Understood.”

the security footage and contacted

would rage. Then she would beg for mercy. And then, she would offend again.

woke up, her forehead was still throbbing with pain. Recollections of the incident flooded her mind, and she

around, she noticed the room was empty.

was probably at

nearly half an hour, Brittany called Kari.

can you come to

it to the funeral

Kari arrived quickly.

Brittany’s forehead, she seethed, “Brittany, Carla’s gone too far. She did

get dressed. I need to be

rest in the morning. She

a black dress, then supported her to the car, taking her to

the Salter family and those close to Grace

raised to strike. “Brittany, you have some nerve showing up. What did you say to my brother? He’s actually

“Carla!”

in her