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.”

through the phone, laden

“I’m managing.”

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

death was not caused by

need to stir up more

out, his voice a blend of jest

Brittany felt the truth in his words. She remembered Grace’s kindness, none of it feigned.

and snuggled into Isaac’s embrace, finding a deep, sweet

Isaac and Noel to appear subdued for

work, Brittany devoted her

family ventured to

was refreshing, and

sun-protective gear and carrying fishing gear, settled by

soaking up the tranquility. Bathed in the gentle sunlight, the family’s laughter and chatter painted

Isaac’s mood improved

work grew more demanding, keeping

the mess Marcel had left behind, resulting in an immense workload. However, his exceptional skills eventually led to things getting back on track after a few strenuous months.

much deliberation, Brittany and Isaac decided to postpone their wedding.

the recent passing of Grace, holding a wedding now seemed inappropriate, so Brittany suggested adhering to the family tradition of waiting for three