The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 893

Brittany climbed the stairs.

Isaac had just stepped out of the bathroom. He has barely slept a wink in the past few days, leaving him utterly exhausted.

As Brittany approached, Isaac planted a tender kiss on her forehead. “Lie down with me for a bit?”

“Sure.”

Brittany had spent some time at Salter Manor before, and everything felt oddly familiar.

Once back in bed, sleep claimed Isaac almost instantly.

But Brittany was too exhausted to find rest. The words Grace had spoken on her deathbed and the will she had left behind haunted her thoughts, leaving her unsure of what to do next.

The matter of the poisoning had reached a conclusion.

Grace was gone, and with her, the will to dig any further seemed to vanish.

After a long contemplation, Brittany got out of bed and called Charles. “Drop the investigation into the institute.”

came through the phone,

“I’m managing.”

you know Grace had been frail for a long time. Don’t take it too

was not caused

“She’s gone. There’s no need to stir

you’ve become soft-hearted,” Charles pointed out, his voice

Brittany felt the truth in his words.

back to the bedroom and

Isaac and Noel to appear subdued for

from work, Brittany devoted her

ventured to

refreshing, and Daniel was visibly

and carrying fishing gear, settled by

in a nearby rocking chair, soaking up the tranquility. Bathed in the gentle sunlight, the family’s laughter and chatter painted a serene

that brief interlude, Isaac’s

Capital, his work grew more demanding, keeping him at the office late

behind, resulting in an immense workload. However, his

Brittany and Isaac decided to postpone their

seemed inappropriate, so Brittany suggested adhering