The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 645

Brittany was about to continue her search, but suddenly, she heard the front door open.

Who else could it be at this hour other than Isaac?

Brittany deleted her search history and left the study. There was Isaac, leaning against the wall. His handsome face was flushed, and he reeked of alcohol. His usual aloofness was nowhere to be found.

“You’ve been drinking?” Brittany frowned. What was he doing here? Her place wasn’t a bar.

Isaac’s brows were furrowed, and he looked uncomfortable.

He loosened his tie, unbuttoned his shirt, swallowed hard, and let out a low moan.

Despite his obvious discomfort, Brittany held her tongue.

She spoke a lot, but it was like talking to a wall.

“It’s late; don’t wake Daniel.” She said that and went straight back to her bedroom.

Isaac just stood there, looking lost.

care of him when he got drunk. But

took off

tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Her mind was filled with thoughts of

She was just

her mind and force herself to

got out of bed and opened

“Isaac?”

no response. She walked to

was on the floor, his shirt now soaked, looking like a complete

balance due to his drunken state and gave up on trying to stand straight. Brittany walked into the bathroom and kicked Isaac lightly. “Can you stand

weakly raising his

too

can. Finish your

up in his eyes. “You don’t love

taken aback. Was he out of his mind?

make lemon water for me… you would even help me take a bath. But now you don’t love me

a few strong drinks, and was

complaints grew more and more intense; he

previous assumptions and reached out to him. “Get

to raise his