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.”

Grace,” Charles’s voice came through the phone, laden

“I’m managing.”

for a

death was not caused

temples, “She’s gone. There’s no need to stir up more trouble

pointed out, his voice a

words. She remembered Grace’s kindness, none of it

the bedroom and snuggled into Isaac’s embrace, finding a deep, sweet sleep.

passing cast a shadow over the Salter family, leading Isaac and Noel to appear

work, Brittany devoted her

a rare weekend off, the family ventured to the countryside for

was refreshing, and Daniel was visibly joyful.

gear, settled by the reservoir to

the tranquility. Bathed in the gentle sunlight, the family’s

that brief interlude, Isaac’s mood

at the helm of Grandeur Capital, his work grew more demanding, keeping him at the office late and whittling

workload, but unfortunately, Isaac had to handle the mess Marcel had left behind, resulting in an immense workload. However, his exceptional

Brittany and Isaac decided to postpone their wedding.

passing of Grace, holding a wedding now seemed inappropriate, so Brittany suggested adhering to the family tradition of waiting for three years before having the wedding ceremony.