The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 896

“Zakky, let’s stay here. My studio is nearby, and there’s still some work to hand over.” Brittany hadn’t been back in ages and found herself missing every inch of this place.

Isaac’s gaze swept over the lamps, the couch, every inch of the living room, finally resting on Brittany.

He stepped forward, wrapping his arms gently around her waist. “These years must have been tough for you in Craneville, weren’t they?”

Transitioning from being a patient to rehabilitation and then venturing into entrepreneurship, he marveled at how she navigated through it all.

His words seemed to touch a tender, hidden corner of Brittany’s heart, and she instinctively pursed her lips.

“It was hard.”

Following her recovery, she immersed herself in building her business.

Initially, she worked alone, adamantly rejecting even William’s assistance. She was determined to stand on her own.

For six months straight, she practically lived in her studio until securing her first major contract, enabling her to finally afford a place of her own.

Over time, her studio grew, and her finance flourished. After much thought, she bought a villa in Bay Community.

the first instance she felt truly secure, as if the whole of Craneville were at her feet.

her taste, costing a pretty penny, but she relished every expense.

shared with anyone, never spoke of

unable to hold back, sharing

shock and self-reproach. If he had taken better

together, sharing the burdens of those

eventually

her up and carried

villa was unoccupied, the pantry bare.

called his people to bring the freshest

Isaac decided to cook a lavish

a dining room adorned

gray knit sweater, his

he kissed her forehead sincerely.

efforts, Brittany pecked him on the chin.

dinner, the couple retired early, worn out from

at the villa, Brittany, feeling rejuvenated, took Isaac to her studio,

business, with her partner having managed its affairs while

now that she was back in Craneville, Brittany planned to divest