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.”

immediately gathered the security footage and

predict Carla’s reaction. She would rage. Then she

was still throbbing with pain. Recollections of the incident flooded her mind, and she jolted upright, gasping for air as

the room was

probably at the funeral.

an hour, Brittany called

come to

make it to the funeral

Kari arrived quickly.

gone too

me get dressed.

laid to rest in the morning. She

a black dress, then supported her to the car,

left, leaving only the Salter family and those

soon as Brittany stepped out of the car, Carla charged at her, hand raised to strike. “Brittany, you have some nerve showing up. What did you say to my

“Carla!”

calm, authoritative voice cut through the air, freezing Carla in her tracks, her hand