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.

been married for seven years, but during a five-year hiatus, spanning over nineteen hundred days and nights, he

Seven years.

mused, especially one

marriage wasn’t as perfect as it seemed, perhaps even on

that thought, Saskia’s jealousy subsided a bit. She kept the conversation circling

Isaac was patient. But eventually, he grew tired of the charade and interrupted Saskia, “Ms. Lynette,

lifted Brittany and

a sting of rejection. Usually, men flocked to her. Despite lowering her defenses and initiating a conversation with Isaac,

then, her

It was Ivy.

Princess, what’s up?” Saskia answered.

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

I’ll be

meticulously, and left, satisfied with

the café, Saskia entered and shed her coat. “Sorry, I’m

the center of attention, surrounded by her

the Lynette family name, Saskia thrived in high society.