The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 622

Brittany certainly hoped to team up with the Palmer family, but that would depend on the form of cooperation.

“Mr. Joseph, what do you mean?” Brittany asked.

“I plan to either buy out Bri-jeweled Studio or invest in it,” Joseph stated his intentions outright, “Bri-jeweled Studio has a high standing among domestic jewelry brands. It will only grow faster and better with the backing of the Palmer family. I believe Ms. Dustin would also like to see the brand you founded go global, right?”

Brittany immediately lost interest in cooperating with Joseph at the mention of “buyout”.

She picked up her cup, sipped leisurely, and shook her head. “Mr. Joseph, Bri-jeweled Studio does not accept investments or buyouts.”

Bri-jeweled Studio was a brand she had founded with her own hands, and it was like her child.

What mother would sell her own child?

“Ms. Dustin, I understand this proposal might seem presumptuous, but we can sit down and have a good talk.”

Joseph knew Brittany’s character and he was resolute in completing this task.

As long as the price was right, Brittany would have to agree, whether she wanted to or not.

Brittany just gave a small smile.

Seeing Brittany’s reluctance, Stella signaled Joseph to change the topic.

and the conversation started to liven up. Brittany and Stella began talking about their photo-shoot, and the atmosphere

drinking on such

as they exited the restaurant, they ran into a man. And that man quickly swept Brittany off

assistant was startled. She recognized the man’s face and seemed

arms and frowned, “How much did you

appearance. Thinking of their unresolved issues, she tried to step forward but was stopped

take her from here.”

arms. The assistant wanted to follow but

be safe with Mr.

her lips. She hesitated for quite a while before

passenger seat. Isaac looked at her flushed cheeks

too drunk to put her guard up as usual.

seemed more relaxed and casual. Her lips were slightly parted, revealing a tiny

from that.

gently touch her brow, then

Daniel was sprawled on the sofa

the noise, Daniel stood up,

Ms.

Brittany into the bedroom.

them, “What’s wrong with mom?”

“She’s drunk.”

with his

Daniel was confused.