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 with concern. “How are you holding up?”

“I’m managing.”

a long time. Don’t

was not caused

no need to stir up more trouble by continuing

his

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

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

passing cast a shadow over the Salter family, leading Isaac and Noel to appear subdued for a long while, with Daniel often reminiscing about

devoted her time to

a rare weekend off, the family ventured to the countryside

and

donning sun-protective gear and carrying fishing gear, settled

Bathed in the gentle sunlight, the family’s laughter and chatter

brief interlude, Isaac’s mood improved

more demanding, keeping him at the office late

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

Brittany and Isaac decided

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