The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 935

“Sure thing.”

After a hearty meal of roast chicken and mashed potatoes, Daniel clung to Yuri, so Yuri took him to the study.

Saskia watched their retreating figures, biting her lip with a touch of envy.

In the living room, Brittany lay wearily on Isaacs knees, cocooned in his jacket with her eyes closed, resting.

Isaac, ever the gentleman, sat with impeccable posture. His large hand rested on Brittany’s waist, gently caressing it.

Saskia brought over two steaming cups of coffee, eager to make conversation.

“Mr. Salter,” she began, trying to sound casual, I heard from my brother that you’re from Imperial City?”

Isaac accepted the coffee but didn’t drink. “That’s right.”

Saskia sat down. “An impressive man like you and Bri make the perfect couple. How long have you been married?”

“Coming up on seven years,” Isaac replied truthfully.

over nineteen hundred days and nights, he was absent for Brittany’s most crucial moments.

Seven years.

itch. No man, she mused,

it seemed, perhaps even on

that thought, Saskia’s jealousy subsided a bit. She kept the conversation circling around Isaac and Brittany, trying to

tired of the charade and interrupted Saskia, “Ms. Lynette, my wife has fallen asleep, I’ll take

tender care, Isaac lifted Brittany and carried her

men flocked to her. Despite lowering her defenses

then, her phone

It was Ivy.

what’s up?”

meeting some friends. Want to join?” Ivy’s background noise suggested she was already at their usual

I’ll be right there.”

hung up, dressed meticulously, and left, satisfied

arriving at the café, Saskia entered and shed her coat. “Sorry,

Ivy sat at the center of attention, surrounded by her close companions.

the Lynette family name, Saskia thrived in high