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.

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

Seven years.

seven-year itch. No man, she mused, especially one as wealthy and powerful as Isaac, could

as it seemed, perhaps

jealousy subsided a bit. She kept the conversation circling

tired of the charade and

Isaac lifted Brittany and

a sting of rejection. Usually, men flocked to her. Despite lowering her defenses and

then, her phone rang.

It was Ivy.

up?” Saskia answered.

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

be

dressed meticulously, and left, satisfied with her appearance.

café, Saskia entered and shed

Ivy sat at the center

to the Lynette family name, Saskia thrived in high